Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 67
Shaun smirked when he noticed how quickly Catherine got jealous. “Chase’s sister.”

“Who’s she? Why is she calling you in an intimate manner?” A bitter look crossed Angela’s face.

Curling her red lips, Catherine said, “Hi, Miss Harrison. I’m his girlfriend. You might not have seen me before, but you should’ve heard of my name. I’m Catherine Jones, the most beautiful woman among the elites in Melbourne.”

Shaun’s mouth twitched at her shameless remark.

Angela widened her eyes as she could not believe how shameless the woman was. She then mocked, “Hehe. Sorry, I haven’t heard about you being the most beautiful woman. However, I’ve heard about the foolish behavior of Catherine Jones from the Jones family in Melbourne recently. You lost to your sister, who came from a rural area, for the right to the Jones family’s inheritance, and you subsequently got kicked out of the family. I don’t believe that Shaun would want to have such a dumb*ss as his girlfriend.”

Catherine felt as if something had pierced through her heart. She was at a loss for words.

“Angie.” Shaun’s eyes darkened. “Behave yourself. She’s indeed my girlfriend.”

“How’s that possible?” Angela turned pale. “She doesn’t even match your noble status.”

Dissatisfied, Catherine replied, “Why don’t I match him? I’m pretty. When we stand together, we match each other well in appearance. Our future child is definitely going to look attractive.”

Angela’s mouth twitched in annoyance. She sarcastically said, “Please. You’ll lower the IQ of your descendants.”

then rubbed his forehead. “Okay, Angie. I’m

he strode toward the main building with Catherine without waiting for

her cheeks, Catherine did not say

well recently, her

not help but stretch out his hands to pinch her cheeks. “Angie is still young, and she

hearing that, Catherine became so sulky that she almost felt like vomiting blood. The situation would not have been worse if

it mean? He’s trying to put in a good word for

worry, I won’t

that you’re not going

pretend to be your girlfriend? After all, you call her Angie. I’m just a sitter, someone who’s not even

all because I called

course not. Am I the petty sort?” Catherine

at the back of the manor when we were young. I treat her as a little

was stunned. Was he trying

arrived at the main

a suit, Old Master Harrison waved at Shaun