Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 814

After breakfast, Catherine walked out from the main entrance of the Yule family’s villa.

Shaun immediately opened the car door and walked toward her. Having not been home for two consecutive nights, the shirt he wore was crumpled, and there was stubble on his face. However, that did not affect his good looks at all. In fact, it strengthened his presence further. Even his gloomy mood was filled with a compelling taste of a bad boy that women loved.

“You called the police last night?” Shaun stared at Catherine with bloodshot eyes.

“That’s right. You kept standing at my door, not wanting to leave. It was a huge inconvenience to m e, ” Catherine said coldly without any hint of guilt.

“You…”

Shaun’s chest heaved. As a highly regarded man, he had never been humiliated by a woman like that before.

“What about me? I’m not a person who’s at your beck and call. Mr. Hill, you can’t choose a useful woman when you need her but abandon her for another attractive yet useless woman when you don’t.” Catherine scolded him bluntly. “I remember telling you this clearly the night before, that if you went to Sarah, you shouldn’t bother coming back to me anymore.”

of him at home to her but went to find Sarah the next

I had no choice. Sarah fell down from the stairs that day, and she hurt her leg. If I didn’t go, she would refuse to get treated. In the end, I went and made things clear to her. See? Rodney even fought with me

at the wound on his mouth. All he could do was act pitiful as he hissed in pain. “It still hurts a

right, ” Catherine said those

“Yes, I deserved it. You have foresight after all, babe. You told me not to

babe? Watch your mouth.” Catherine’s scalp tingled from him

she glared at

delicate fair skin, and juicy pink lips made Shaun’s heart melt. It melted more when he recalled the kiss emoji that she sent

even if he had to be brazen-faced. Then, he would slowly savor

already cleared things up with Sarah. I don’t love her anymore, and

them tightly. His deep, obsidian-like gaze was

wandered for a

had once looked at her with contempt and

his thin lips again, she did not feel touched. Instead, she