Catherine Jones and Shaun Hill
Chapter 449

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 449 "Enough, Charity. Stop tearing Shaun and his wife apart."

Chester, who stood beside the barbecue grill, finally spoke. He was dressed in casual clothes, and his tall nose exuded a sense of nobility and elegance. However, his eyes reflected a hint of intense hatred. "You're still as sharp-tongued as ever. How annoying!"

His words stabbed Charity in the heart.

This man was now much more good-looking, but his hatred toward her was still the same.

An icy smile tugged at the corners of her mouth. "I've been trying to shun you guys for all these years. As far as I recall, I don't think I've done anything to you guys either. But why are you guys suddenly replaceing fault with Neeson Corporation? Eldest Young Master Hill, microchips are really important for us. I beg you..."

"What does it have to do with me?" Shaun's figure conveyed indifference.

A pale look washed over Charity's pretty face.

Seeing how helpless Charity was reminded Catherine of her old self.

"Eldest Young Master Hill, will you consider my request if I beg you on my knees?" Charity stared at Shaun's back in frustration.

Rodney said cruelly, "Begging is no use, Charity. This is on you. Go back and reflect on yourself. Be a decent human being. Who knows, we might consider offering the Neeson family a chance to survive then.' "You guys haven't changed at all. I will never know what I've done to offend you guys," Charity scoffed in a self-deprecating manner. Just as she turned around and was ready to leave, she was stunned at the sight of Shelley's face. "Who's she?"

Shelley got into a panic and subconsciously hid behind Shaun.

Shaun frowned deeply. "Get lost right away."

Charity snorted once again. Her eyes swept over the three men before she looked at Catherine sympathetically. "Three men tricking and cheating an innocent, kind woman. Is that fun?"

Catherine's head buzzed. She was perplexed and in pain. She could not understand what Charity was saying, nor could she understand why the three men's expressions changed drastically after they heard her words.

"Get out." Chester strode toward Charity. He clutched her arms and dragged her out.

He dragged her all the way to the manor's gate and swung her on the ground.

Charity, who was wearing high heels, scraped her knees. Her hair became messy too. However, she gnashed her teeth and soon stood up in neither an overbearing nor humble manner. Her eyes were cold and resolute.

"Charity, if you still hope for the Neeson family to have a place in Canberra, you better shut your mouth," Chester warned her with a fierce stare.

"Since you had the audacity to do it, why are you afraid of letting others know?" Charity's cool face was overwhelmed with obstinacy. "You guys can't even get over a woman who has been dead for years. What's so great about Sarah? She..."

Slap.

Chester's cold slap landed on Charity's face. "Shut up."

Charity tried to blink away her tears. "Don't worry. I won't tell Catherine about it. She's a good woman who doesn't deserve to be hurt. A problematic person like Shaun just doesn't match her."

"It looks like you haven't learned your lesson." Chester gripped her throat. Even after years, the woman never failed to make his blood boil.

"Am I wrong in saying that?" Charity replied while suffocating, "Despite having a wife, he chose to keep a woman who resembles his ex-girlfriend by his side. He's trying to bully Catherine who has never seen Sarah because she's not from here, huh? He feels nostalgic, right? Since he can't get over Sarah, why did he decide to marry Catherine? To trick her? You guys are all scumbags."

"Shut your mouth. You know nothing."

Chester directly pulled her up and threw her into the fountain beside him.

When the freezing water touched her skin, she almost suffocated from the cold.

"You should be fortunate that I'm the one sending you off. If it were Rodney or Shaun, the consequences you'd be facing now would be much worse." Chester cast a grim glance at Charity, who was in a mess. Then, he turned around and left without looking back.

Charity sneered while she watched Chester leave.

Was she supposed to thank him?

...

On the field by the pond.