Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 1569 No way.
Wesley must not let Titus and Catherine get close, or they would ruin his plans.
As for these few photos, he could make good use of them.
Amid his messy thoughts, he suddenly heard footsteps behind him.
Hence, he immediately dashed to the other side.
Nathan soon walked up to Titus and said courteously, âPresident Costner, Iâm sorry to keep you waiting.â
âNo worries. This game has been solved.â Titus gestured at the chess with his chin.
After catching a glimpse at it, Nathan was stunned. âThatâs amazing. I didnât know you were so knowledgeable about this type of chess, President Costner.â
Titus gave a faint smile but did not reveal that someone taught him. âActually, Iâm here because of the matter with the Zeller family. Anyhow, youâve achieved what you wanted, and the Zeller family canât threaten you anymore. So can you help me out, Prime Minister Snow?â
âOkay, Mr. Costner. Since youâve made this request, Iâll definitely fulfill it. However, this issue is too serious. If I donât punish two people, I canât answer to the public, â Nathan said helplessly.
Titus frowned before he finally said, âIn that case, you can arrest two random indirect descendants of the Zeller family and punish them. After all, the Zeller family offended Shaun and the Snow family because of meâ¦â
After he finished speaking, he darted Nathan a pensive look. âShaun is quite closely connected to the Snow family, huh?â
Upon hearing it, Nathan felt ill at ease. He could not afford to offend the person in front of him.
Otherwise, Australiaâs global development might regress to how it was ten years ago. âMr. Costner, Iâm not clear about the personal vendetta between you and Shaun, but as you can see, Shaun is no ordinary man. He has dirt on the Zeller family and perhaps on me too. If Australia gets a new prime minister again, the country will be in turmoil.
Thereâs really no need to disrupt the citizensâ lives just because of the personal vendetta between you both.â
Titus smiled thinly. âPrime Minister Snow, youâre quite a good negotiator. Fine, Iâll stop pressuring you then. But I canât guarantee that Iâll behave the same again next time.â
At that, he rose to his feet. âBy the way, I hope youâll keep my identity under the hat.â
Only after Titus left did Nathan heave a sigh of relief.
At 9:00 p.m.
In the villa, Rebecca knocked on the master bedroom door with a glass of milk in her hand.
âCome in.â
As soon as Sherylâs voice rang from the room, Rebecca walked in. âMom, I realized that your appetite hasnât been great, so I made a glass of milk for you.â
âMm. â Sheryl had dried her hair after a bath and was now rubbing her temples.
âMom, are you feeling uncomfortable? Let me give you a massage. â Rebecca put the glass of milk in front of her. Then, she walked behind Sheryl and massaged her temples.
âPerhaps I havenât acclimatized to Canberra. The weather here is a bit dry. Since Iâve been here, I seem to have lost my appetite.â
Sheryl took a sip of milk. For some reason, she found herself always grumpy recently.
âThe weather here isnât as nice as Neah Bayâs. It always feels like autumn over there.â After Rebecca watched Sheryl gulp down the milk, her eyes flashed with unease.
Of course, she was aware of what was wrong with Sheryl. Every night, Sheryl would drink the milk that she had drugged. Little by little, Sheryl was getting grumpier. It made Rebecca worried that it would arouse Titus and Matthewâs suspicions.
However, if she reduced the dosage of the drug, she was afraid that Sheryl would soon recover her old memories.
âMom, why donât you head back to Neah Bay early?â Rebecca asked with a concerned look on her face. âI havenât taken revenge on your grandmotherâs behalf yet. Iâm in no mood to return.â