Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 103
In an instant, more than ten pairs of eyes fell on Catherine. Those girls’ eyes were full of jealousy and envy.

Catherine was speechless. It had only been a moment yet he was already attracting the attention of other girls. Even so, he still had the nerve to say that about her.

She snapped at him. “I’m not your honey. Don’t speak nonsense. I don’t know you at all.”

“Honey, you can shout at me at home. Why do we have to fight outside?” Shaun helplessly let out a bitter smile and took out a document from his pocket. “Fortunately, I brought my marriage license today.”

He unfolded it for everyone to see.

An old man said, “She really is your wife. Lady, you’re going too far. We were almost cheated by you.”

The driver also got angry. “Hurry up and pay for your husband’s fare. The bus isn’t a place for you to have a fight.”

Some girls grumbled, “You have such a handsome husband yet you don’t want him. Some people wouldn’t know fortune if it slapped them in the face.”

Catherine. “…”

She was going mad. Shaun Hill was crazy. He even brought their marriage license out with him.

she had to force herself to pay for

breathed into her ear while saying in a magnetic voice, “Thank you,

her earlobe in full view of the public, making her turn

at him powerlessly and use her

unmoved and followed her to

her head to send Wesley a message: [President Lyons, I’m sorry. My Aunt Flo

and his mood

name, but she was even sending a message to Wesley in front of him.

an Aunt Flo? Are you still in contact

her mouth twitched hard. “Brother, Aunt Flo is a common

“…”

who had always thought of himself as someone knowledgeable about all sorts of things,

snapped back. “Why are you following me anyway? I’m going to

haven’t eaten.” The man looked at her with hungry

less if you starved to death.” He could continue dreaming if he wanted her to

expression made Shaun annoyed, but his emotions were complicated at the same time. He really did not understand women. Their moods switched at the drop

don’t feed me, I’ll follow you to