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.

yet no one

windows, it was equipped

exhausted after the long

did not expect to find herself not only less important to Shaun than a dead person, but also less important

really lost all her courage to fight

good would come out of it after

she wanted was to escape

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

She walked out of the cellar cautiously only to realize it was already 9:00 a.m. The living

right away. However, she was worried that something might have happened to Shaun upon recalling his furious behavior yesterday. In the end,

the door slightly ajar to see Shaun lying face down on the bed without any clothes on. Shelley, who was dressed in a camisole, was

Master, does this

flirtatious voice filled the room. Catherine felt

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