Catherine Jones and Shaun Hill
Chapter 1569

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, "President Costner, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

"No worries. This game has been solved." Titus gestured at the chess with his chin.

After catching a glimpse at it, Nathan was stunned. "That's amazing. I didn't know you were so knowledgeable about this type of chess, President Costner."

Titus gave a faint smile but did not reveal that someone taught him. "Actually, I'm here because of the matter with the Zeller family. Anyhow, you've achieved what you wanted, and the Zeller family can't threaten you anymore. So can you help me out, Prime Minister Snow?"

"Okay, Mr. Costner. Since you've made this request, I'll definitely fulfill it. However, this issue is too serious. If I don't punish two people, I can't answer to the public," Nathan said helplessly.

Titus frowned before he finally said, "In 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 me..."

After he finished speaking, he darted Nathan a pensive look. "Shaun is quite closely connected to the Snow family, huh?"

Upon hearing it, Nathan felt ill at ease. He could not afford to offend the person in front of him.

Otherwise, Australia's global development might regress to how it was ten years ago. "Mr. Costner, I'm 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.

There's really no need to disrupt the citizens' lives just because of the personal vendetta between you both."

Titus smiled thinly. "Prime Minister Snow, you're quite a good negotiator. Fine, I'll stop pressuring you then. But I can't guarantee that I'll behave the same again next time."

At that, he rose to his feet. "By the way, I hope you'll keep my identity under the hat."

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.

"Come in."

As soon as Sheryl's voice rang from the room, Rebecca walked in. "Mom, I realized that your appetite hasn't been great, so I made a glass of milk for you."

"Mm." Sheryl had dried her hair after a bath and was now rubbing her temples.

"Mom, are you feeling uncomfortable? Let me give you a massage. " Rebecca put the glass of milk in front of her. Then, she walked behind Sheryl and massaged her temples. "Perhaps I haven't acclimatized to Canberra. The weather here is a bit dry. Since I've been here, I seem to have lost my appetite."

Sheryl took a sip of milk. For some reason, she found herself always grumpy recently.

"The weather here isn't as nice as Neah Bay's. It always feels like autumn over there." 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 Matthew's suspicions.

However, if she reduced the dosage of the drug, she was afraid that Sheryl would soon recover her old memories.

"Mom, why don't you head back to Neah Bay early?" Rebecca asked with a concerned look on her face. "I haven't taken revenge on your grandmother's behalf yet. I'm in no mood to return.”