Let me go, Mr. Hill By Shallow South Chapter 2008 âChester, must you be like this?â Embarrassed, Cindy broke into tears. âIâve been having a hard time recently. Are you planning to force me into a corner?â
Chester shot a stony glance at her. âWhy are you here?â
âActually⦠I asked her to accompany Sarah, â Rodney said behind him, âShe used to be very close to Sarah. Now that Sarah has very few friends, I asked her to come have a chat with Sarah.â
âYoung Master Snow, how⦠understanding of you,â Eliza teased before leaving.
Chester was at a loss for words. âRodney, if you had been so caring toward Freya, the two of you wouldnât be divorcing.â
Once he finished his sentence, he tried to catch up to Eliza.
Cindy watched him go after Eliza. When the two of them arrived at the elevator door, Chester clutched Elizaâs shoulder.
The scene pierced Cindyâs eyes and made her consumed with jealousy.
She could not help but sob and ask Rodney, âYoung Master Snow, Chester likes Eliza, doesnât he?
Why does he like her? Whatâs so good about her?â
Deep down, Rodney was still ruffled by Chesterâs sarcastic remark. When he heard Cindyâs question, he answered with impatience, âEven without Elizaâs presence, heâll be with another woman. Chester will never do something to keep a woman. To him, women are like clothes.â
Cindyâs face paled.
Indeed, Chester was heartless.
However, she was fortunate that Chester only had a slight interest in Eliza. How long would his interest last, though?
Moreover, Cindyâs value was irreplaceable. Chester could never marry another woman except her.
âPlease spend more time with Sarah. After all, Iâm married, so I canât possibly stay here all the time. â
Rodney left after reminding Cindy in distress.
In the elevator.
Chester glanced at the watch on his wrist, only to realize that it was already 12:00 p.m.
âLetâs have lunch together. What do you want to eat?â He turned his eyes to the woman beside him. â
Western cuisine, Japanese cuisine, or hotpot?â
âI donât feel like eating anything. I want to go home and rest.â Eliza turned him down.
âFine. Iâll go to your house and eat.â Chester placed his hands into the pockets of his trousers, looking handsome and elegant in his white coat.
Eliza, who had just met Sarah, was not in the mood to entertain him. She directly said, âYoung Master Jewell, I mean that I want to go home alone and rest. I donât want to eat with you. If youâre hungry, you can get someone else to eat with you.â
The elevator happened to arrive on the ground floor, so she walked out straight away.
Chesterâs eyes narrowed while resting on her. He suddenly extended his hand to grab her. His elegant face revealed a hint of coldness. âEliza, what do you mean? Youâre planning to leave after taking advantage of me, huh?â
âDonât make me seem so awful. I kissed you, and you brought me to meet Sarah. So we donât owe each other, nor were you taken advantage of.â Eliza exchanged glances with him impatiently. âWhatâs more, this is the condition you set from the beginning, Young Master Jewell. Now, you even plan on coming to my house for a meal. If I agree, Iâll be taken advantage of.â
Chester liked and hated how sharp-tongued she was. âDo you have to be so calculating?â
Eliza laughed. âYouâre the one who has been calculating early on, so I have to be more cautious than you.â
âYou can continue to set out your conditions. â At this point, it dawned on Chester what it meant by shooting himself in the foot. âThereâs nothing else I want. â Eliza pushed him away before she turned and walked away.