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.

her voice was coarse, yet no one

have windows, it was

exhausted after the long

Shaun than a dead person, but also less important than a dead

courage to fight for

out of it after all the

all she

night, she went in and out

by surprise. She walked out of the cellar cautiously only

was worried that something might have happened to Shaun upon recalling his furious behavior yesterday. In the end, she could not resist tiptoeing to the

face down on the bed without any clothes on. Shelley, who was dressed in a camisole, was sitting on top of him, giving him

does this

filled the room. Catherine felt sick at

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