Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 154
“Shut up, you lying woman!”

Shaun yelled at her, “Do you think I’ll believe you again? You said you love me, but that’s only because you wanted me to take on your court case. Now that it’s done, you want to kick me away right after. You said that you don’t love Ethan Lowe anymore, yet you couldn’t wait to go to a hotel with him.”

If this had happened in the past, Catherine would have argued with him, but she was truly tired and sad today. She did not even have the strength to argue. “Did you see me go to a hotel with him?”

“If you didn’t go to a hotel, then why didn’t you come back last night? Why were his clothes draped over your shoulders? Just look at your appearance. It’s clear that you didn’t sleep at all last night.”

Shaun looked at her with eyes full of disgust.

Catherine felt completely infuriated. She had been keeping vigil for her grandmother all night last night, but his thoughts were so filthy.

As if she had lost her mind, she stripped off her clothes and threw them on the ground. “Take a good look yourself. Check well and see if you find any traces on me. Do you want to check if my first time is still intact as well?”

The more she spoke, the more agitated and upset she got. Suddenly, she seemed to completely break down as tears fell in big droplets from her eyes.

his wit’s end watching her cry. He took off

and didn’t come back proves

are you going

at him with eyes wide

can’t go out to work anymore, lest you

before slamming the

the

was gone, and she was being doubted and hurt by Shaun every day. She felt like

fine. At most, she would die. There was nothing to be afraid of. She no longer had to think of how to repay

thought that she would make a fuss, or admit her mistakes and beg for mercy, but she was

came back down again after a while. She shook her head. “Young Master

want to eat, then let her starve.” Shaun

exactly Ms. Jones went last night?

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