Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 691

When Shaun thought of Catherine and Young Master Stringer possibly doing the same thing that had happened between them some days ago in the car…

His heart instantly started aching.

He could not bear it and took out his phone to make a call.

Less than ten minutes later, a policeman drove over and knocked on Young Master Stringer’s car window.

“Is something the matter?” Isaac lowered the window.

The officer looked at the young man and woman in the car, saying awkwardly, “Someone reported that you’re making improper transactions in the car.”

What kind of improper transactions could a lone man and a woman carry out in a car?

Isaac and Catherine’s expressions instantly became foul.

arms. “Do we look disheveled

cursed the person who reported them. That person

truck suddenly drove past. Since the window was left open, Isaac, who was sitting on

was so angry that his face turned

think you’d better go back and have a shower,” Catherine held back her laughter and

wryly. He was a smart man. Catherine had many pursuers tonight, but only he had the chance to send her home, so there must be a

must have offended someone. There might be someone who will come cause trouble for me

elevator, a large hand suddenly stretched out from behind to

familiar and pleasant smell of a man enveloped

and said casually, “After a night of

causing trouble?” The man’s sarcastic laughter sounded above her. It seemed like he

turned around and tilted her head. “You reported that I was having ‘improper transactions’ and found someone to

senseless things?” Shaun acted like he had heard a joke and wore a sarcastic smile. He would not

saw how you were dressed improperly and kindly reported it to the police.” Shaun’s eyes swept over the large exposed portion of her chest. “Look at yourself. You’re dressed like this and hanging out with a playboy like Isaac Stringer. Aren’t you

your concern.” Catherine swatted his hand

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