Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 177
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Well, well, well, Catherine was really pushing Shaun’s limits.

How dare she pull his ear? Although it did not hurt, the action sent an electrifying feeling to every part of his body. However, he was still her owner at the end of the day.

“Catherine, don’t forget who you are.” He glared at her with a straight face.

The fearless woman told herself to take the risk this time. If it was all but a misunderstanding, then she would keep her feelings hidden. She would continue playing her role and doing what was necessary.

“I remember my role in this relationship. Normally, a rich man would give his lover some money and not get involved in his personal life. However, not only do you keep an eye on my whereabouts 24/7, but you also risk everything to save me when I’m in danger. Not to mention, you secretly give me a hand at work when things get a little overwhelming.

“Besides, your left hand works perfectly fine. But you also made me feed you.

“You could’ve just given me the orders if you were lazy, but you lied to me instead. That shows you’re guilty.”

Catherine looked into his eyes seriously. “Shaunny, is it that difficult to admit you like me? I like you too.”

The woman’s clear eyes reflected his own face.

Shaun’s first reaction was to feel embarrassed. It was as if he had lost the upper hand.

he expect his little

the moment she confessed that she

began to pound beneath

in him, her confession today felt especially genuine. It gave him an

his handsome face still

she lowered her gaze. Alright, he was still unperturbed. Perhaps

if you don’t like me back. I’ll not ask you again. I’m leaving to

out of bed and put on

silhouette in silence. A hint of disappointment and sadness

distance between them both would only become further if he did not say something right

me, are you the little fairy

he pulled her

hurt a little when it hit his chest. However, the second she met his helpless gaze, an unbelievable joy surged

eyebrows as her mischievous eyes twinkled with brilliance. “I don’t know what

“Stop pretending.”

his hoarse voice. “You don’t have any outstanding strengths apart from your cooking skills, not to mention you seem to be a

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criticizing her or subtly admitting