Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 390
“Since he didn’t talk to you about it, then it’s not my place to say anything either.” Chester smiled politely. “You don’t have to overthink. Just know that he loves you.”

So everyone knew that he loved her.

Catherine slowly lowered her eyes. Yet somehow, there was a bad feeling in her heart that could not be dispelled. “But I want to know who hurt him. I’m worried he angered the Hill family because of me…”

“Shaun isn’t a simple person, so the Hill family can’t do anything to him. Don’t worry. Right now, only you can hurt him.” When Chester walked to the door, he turned around and smiled at her. “You’ve also started to care about Shaun. Does that mean you’re willing to forgive him?”

Catherine was stunned for a few seconds, and her face subconsciously heated up.

Chester chuckled. “Please stay with him. Shaun is a little grumpy, but it has to do with his upbringing. As you can see, most people in wealthy families are selfish and only think about their own interests. Shaun is actually quite pitiful.”

After he left, the phrase ‘Shaun is actually quite pitiful’ echoed in Catherine’s mind for a long time.

Who would have thought that the richest man in Australia would be described as pitiful?

However, when she thought about how he was isolated and abandoned by everyone in the Hill family, her heart could not help but ache.

Aunty Yasmine entered and asked, “Young Madam, can

nodded and added a moment later, “Make some chicken soup too, and add

doubtful. “But the doctor said your stomach won’t be able to digest the tonic

for you and Shaun.” Catherine hurriedly looked down at

each other. Now that the Young Madam was finally willing

Young Master that you were the one who asked me to make it. Otherwise, he won’t take it. As you can see, he’s usually not very

bit her lip. If he found out, he would be very happy to know

not want to see his

Eldest Young Master’s health is more important. He hasn’t had something nutritious for a long time, and he’s

about his wound

the evening, Shaun

food, she smiled faintly. “This is the chicken soup the Young Madam specially asked me to

Catherine, but she hurriedly lowered her head to eat

specially arranged by my wife, I have to eat it.” Shaun let out a doting smile. He drank the large bowl of soup until nothing was

the word. I’ve