Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!
Chapter 2839

Chapter 2839

Just as Charity walked out of the office to the elevator, two sturdy bodyguards stood in her way.

"Chairman Jewell has told US to escort you to his office for a talk."

One of the bodyguards clutched Charity rudely on the shoulder.

"Hayden, you'd better be polite to Miss Robbins." Ken strode toward the sturdy bodyguard, who was nearly two meters tall, and the bodyguard instantly became timid.

"Ken, this is Chairman Jewell's instruction." Being put in a difficult position, Hayden Liddell said, "If it hadn't been for her, Chairman Jewell wouldn't have lost the chairperson position.

Chairman Jewell is currently mad. Please don't make things difficult for me, alright? Don't forget that the Jewell family is paying you and that you're working for them."

"Excuse me. Young Master Jewell is the one paying me, and he won't allow anyone to hurt her," Ken said with a helpless sigh.

However, Hayden did not share the same sentiment. "A wise man submits to circumstances, with the sorry state Young Master Jewell is in, if you're clever enough, Ken, you should be loyal to Chairman Jewell just like me."

"All I know is that if Young Master Jewell hadn't saved me back then, I wouldn't be here today. You both are no match for me. Get out of my way," Ken said while clenching his fists. Hayden was well aware of Ken's ability - even two Haydens were no match for Ken.

Even so, Hayden was dissatisfied.

"Ken, it's best that you advise Young Master Jewell not to be stubborn for a woman's sake, otherwise, he'll have to suffer bad consequences for offending chairman Jewell." Hayden then glared at Charity before he turned around and left with another bodyguard.

"Thank you, Ken." Charity's expression looked grim. "Please return to Chester's side later and try not to leave him again."

Ken raised his brows. "Don't worry. Young Master Hill has arranged for someone to take guard there."

"We shouldn't keep troubling Shaun as he has his own stuff too and might encounter emergencies."

Charity had always believed that one should be self-reliant.

"Okay. I'll inform Young Master Jewell about it. I believe he'll be pleased to hear it." Suddenly, Ken looked at her and flashed her a faint smile. Charity froze, feeling a little troubled.

She did not want Chester to end up in a more sorry state all for the sake of saving her. If that happened, she would continue being involved with him again.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, as Hunter watched Charity's car leave, he was so angry that he hurled the cup onto the floor.

"What a b*tch and traitor."

He had never forgotten himself so much and gotten so mad.

To think the position he could have easily secured ended up snatched away by someone from the Carlson family.

That was Jewell Corporation, the company that the Jewell family's ancestors had built with their blood, sweat, and tears.

The more Hunter dwelled on it, the angrier he got, and he directly brought all his bodyguards to the hospital by car.

There were five bodyguards guarding the door of the VIP ward.

However, the moment Hunter waved his hand, the people he brought began to fight with the bodyguards who were guarding the door.

Then, he jumped at the chance to rush into the ward.

Chester was having an IV infusion. The moment he noticed that Hunter had come in, he opened his eyes.

"You were the one who told Ken to stay by Eliza's side and look after her, weren't you?"

Hunter furiously hit the infusion stand away, which pulled the needle out of Chester's flesh. Chester's blood instantly gushed out.

Chester continued to lie down silently. He stared at his angry biological father, who seemed to have an overwhelming urge to slaughter him. "It's up to her to choose whatever she wants. You shouldn't morally kidnap her."

"Your leg is crippled because of her, so she should side with the Jewell family. She owes it to US." Hunter pointed at Chester in a fit of fury. "Do you know she took the Carlson family's side in full view of everyone? she claimed my plan was useless. For someone like he who came from a small town, who is she to say my plan is useless? And she kept finding fault with me. It's all your fault I lost my dignity."