Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 459
Devil… Devil…

Those hateful words echoed in Shaun’s brain. He immediately flew his hands to cover his ears to stop hearing them.

He did not want to hear the woman he loved calling him such names.

He knew he was ill, but even Catherine hated him now.

Flustered at the situation, Aunty Yasmine stepped up to grab his arms. “Eldest Young Master, you can’t treat Young Madam like this. She didn’t say those words intentionally. It’s only because she’s jealous of seeing you being intimate with Shelley…”

However, Shaun was like a madman at this moment. Not only did he not listen to her, but he even shoved Aunty Yasmine forcefully. The latter hit her head on the ground and passed out.

Shelley quickly gave him a jab. Finally, he stopped shouting as he lost consciousness.

The living room was suddenly in complete silence. The only noises were Catherine’s yelling for help from the cellar below. The corners of Shelley’s lips twitched into a cold smile as her eyes revealed intense hatred.

‘Catherine Jones, I bet you didn’t see this coming.’

In the cellar.

screamed until her voice was coarse, yet no

did not have windows, it was equipped

after the long

not only less important to Shaun than a dead person, but also less important than a dead person’s

her courage to

out of it after all the torment inflicted upon

moment, all she wanted

would be trapped down here for a long time. At night, she went in and out of consciousness for a few

of the cellar cautiously only

might have happened to Shaun upon recalling his furious behavior yesterday. In the end, she could

the bed without any clothes on. Shelley, who was dressed in a camisole,

Young Master, does this feel

Catherine felt sick at the sight

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