Catherine Jones and Shaun Hill novel Chapter 1692

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 1692

“I have never wanted to do any harm. On the contrary, my aim is to make it possible for the poor and underdeveloped countries around the world to cure diseases rather than be plagued with illnesses and dying in despair. Do you know that feeling?”

Catherine was deeply revolted.

She realized Wesley really had the potential to be a movie star.

How did this absolute monster, who he did not even spare his nephew, have the nerve to say he wanted to save sick people around the world?

“Blergh.”

She did not vomit, but beside her, Shaun let out a gagging sound. “I’m going to puke. If you ask me, Australia’s medical treatment isn’t considered top- notch either. Since more developed countries look down on you when you try to sell your medicine to them, you can only sell to poorer countries to earn money. After all, although the people there are poor, medicine is a must, so you’ll gain a quick profit while exploiting the poor to death. Yet,

you’ re still making yourself a saint. Do you think everyone here is stupid?”

Titus raised his brows, amused by Shaun’s words. “ That’s right. I’ve seen all kinds of people before, but such a disgusting person like you is rare.”

With Wesley’s strong ego, the repeated humiliation made him clench his fists tightly.

Titus slowly stood up and walked towards Wesley.

Jeffery and Wesley froze. When Titus’s tall and cold figure approached them, they were subconsciously afraid.

However, Jeffery was in a wheelchair and could not retreat. As such, he could only grip the armrest, not knowing what else to do.