Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 330
Catherine figured out everything within seconds.

It was Shaun who took the photo and deliberately sent it to Wesley.

As such, there was no way she could conceal what had happened.

“Hurry up and send President Lyons to the hospital,” she immediately said to the chauffeur.

When they arrived at the hospital, the doctor quickly performed a medical examination and put a nasal cannula on Wesley.

“You’re his girlfriend, right? Let me remind you that he’s left with just one kidney. Try not to expose him to provocation and stress. He also needs to eat a healthy diet so that he can live longer,” the doctor reminded, “We can only let him relax for now. It can’t actually solve the fundamental problem.”

“Thank you, Doctor.” Catherine expressed her gratitude to the doctor before seeing him off.

In the ward, Wesley kept coughing while covering his chest. Catherine poured a glass of warm water and brought it close to his mouth.

the glass. He cast a complicated glance at her that was filled with pain.

locked up for a few more days,

on the floor. His handsome face emanated fury. “Shaun has gone

Wesley filled with so much indignation. Looking at the shattered glass, she was at her wits’ end. “Don’t

deeply, he slowly calmed down. “I know

tightly that

did not match his thoughts. It would be impossible for any other man who was in his shoes to accept

qualify to be with you. Also, Shaun keeps trying to suppress you when we’re in a relationship. Can you bear seeing Golden Corporation be ruined because of you? Think about your parents. Considering their old age, all they want is to

cast his eyes on her. His gentle and elegant face was now exceedingly

with Shaun again, she would not have waited until this moment. “So this is how you’ve

his hands around his head in an embarrassed manner. “Cathy, don’t leave me, okay? If you hadn’t offered me hope

Shaun’s brutality, she had no choice but to say bluntly, “If I continue to be with you, I’ll be the one putting

decide our relationship, okay?” A bitter

“…”