Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 37
She lifted the phone to take a look. There was a recording inside which recorded what Henry had said just now.

“It’s up to you to handle the recording in the phone I’m giving you.” Shaun shot a glance at her. “Curb your temper next time. You lost in the bidding only because you didn’t take care of your design. Treat this as a lesson. You need to be wary of everyone in the workplace.”

Catherine looked at him with a dazed yet complicated expression.

She had assumed that Rebecca won the bidding because Shaun and President Sawyer pulled some strings. At this moment, she was a little puzzled, not knowing why he would help her.

Was it Rebecca who made false statements and lied to her?

“Why are you spacing out again?” Shaun was dissatisfied. At that moment, she was supposed to feel extremely grateful to him.

“I’m just… Nothing. Anyway, thank you so much,” Catherine said sincerely.

“You should really thank me, but it’s meaningless to thank me verbally like this,” Shaun mocked.

“I’ll make you roast pork once I recover. You can’t eat it every day, though. Otherwise, you’ll have fatty liver disease…”

to eat it only because that was the least unappetizing dish you prepared among many

that tasted sweet. Was

baffled by his refusal to be frank, she nodded

reflected on myself. By the way, how much is the phone? Also the caregiver and the

her sentence. With only a few thousand

need. I’ll treat those fees as

“But…”

for that miserable amount of money,” Shaun interjected. “I’m going to the office now. I’ll ask the caregiver to

“Okay, I will.”

11:00 a.m.

over in

the sight of Catherine, anger welled up

matter. If it weren’t for me asking for Young Master Harrison’s contact number, I wouldn’t have found out that

phone, and I haven’t gotten my

when she clutched Catherine’s hand. “What actually went on last night? Did you really become an undercover agent for the

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