Let me go, Mr. Hill By Shallow South Chapter 1993
“Mr. Jewell told me to put it on his tab, ” the bartender said.
“ It’s just chicken feed, ” Chester said nonchalantly.
Considering Chester’s identity, Ryan did not dwell on this matter. “Thank you. I’ll take her back now.”
With that, he picked Freya up. After rubbing her head against his chest, Freya fell asleep peacefully.
Ryan’s arms tightened as he walked away with Freya in his arms.
Chester was not in the mood to stay there either, so he turned around to leave the clubhouse. After getting into his car, he took Eliza’s phone out of his pocket. The phone was white in color and did not even have a cover.
He had seen many women’s phone covers that were mostly pink and glittery. Only hers was so simple that it did not seem to belong to a woman.
For some reason, Eliza’s face earlier suddenly flashed across his mind.
With that, he drove to Felix Media.
The moment he entered the president’s office, Shedrick was astonished. “Hey, what brings you here, Young Master Jewell? Hang on. Are my eyes deceiving me? Why is there a woman’s handbag in your hand?”
Chester tossed the handbag on the table. “It’s Eliza’s.”
“Why is her handbag with you?” Shedrick’s gaze suddenly became strange and ambiguous. “Could it be that both of you have…”
“You’re overthinking it. When I was in the clubhouse, I spotted her drinking, and she was awfully drunk.” Chester darted a cold glance at him. “You should keep watch of your artists. If any reporters had caught her, she’d be in deep trouble. ”
Shedrick was shocked. “Really? Eliza normally drinks in social functions, but she has great alcohol tolerance. She rarely gets drunk.”
“Do you mean that I’m lying?” Chester pointed to the handbag on the table. “ If she weren’t drunk, would she have forgotten to take her handbag?”
“Of course, I’m not doubting you, Young Master Jewell. I’m just worried about Eliza. Could she be distressed by her relationship?”
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