Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 7
Shaun did not know what to reply. He massaged the space between his eyebrows and accepted the message request.

[Hubby, will you be home for dinner?] Catherine sent another text within seconds.

Shaun: [No. Don’t call me that.]

Shaunerine: [Fine then, I’ll call you Shaunny. It’s a cute name.]

He did not know what else to say.

Was it too late to back out of the marriage arrangement?

Later that night.

The group of people was enjoying dinner in the interestingly designed courtyard-style restaurant.

The bunch of lawyers exchanged their opinions on the new cases recently taken in by the law firm.

Shaun listened absent-mindedly when he heard a notification alert on his phone again.

Catherine sent him a picture. Under the illumination of the soft yellow lights, the chubby cat was indulging itself in a small treat of dried fish.

Shaunerine: [Shaunny, don’t worry about us. I’m taking such good care of little Fudge.]

Shaun sighed grudgingly. The greedy cat had been bribed effortlessly.

The time was 9.30 p.m.

The passcode entered unlocked the door. Shaun was evidently stunned the second he set foot into the house.

It appeared that his house had undergone a complete makeover. The black couch was decorated with peacock blue cushions. The white dining table was covered in a green table cloth with a wave pattern. A glass vase filled with pink hydrangeas sat quietly above it.

The entire house was decorated with green plants and fresh flowers. There were also several hanging baskets out on the balcony.

Was this still his house?

Did he enter the right place?

“Shaunny, you’re home.”

gown. Several white bunnies were

tea was draped over her shoulders.

looked like a seductive

eyes darkened. “Who allowed you to dress like that around here?” The brows on his forehead twitched into a frown as

butt are well covered. Only my knees and calves are showing. All the young girls go out

was not wearing revealing clothes, but she was also not wearing anything underneath the

“I agreed to let you move in, but I didn’t give you permission

a home should.” Catherine showed him her palm. A hint of flirtatiousness was detected in her

a look. Indeed, there were a few tiny cuts on the

“You deserve it.”

uttered softly before

a face at his

care for women at all. She would not be trying so hard to please the cold man if not for

the following

him up early every morning at the same time. He bumped into the woman who

basic black outfit felt like a classic style on the

temper,

for morning runs showed that he

“Yeah.”

was a

women her age were not normally early

don’t get breakfast before you come home. I’ll prepare something for you,” she spoke like a proper housewife, “It’s more hygienic than

that. When

get too involved with you. Don’t waste your time on me because I’m

he left

hair slightly as tears immediately welled

stood there motionless in the living room for a

smell came from the kitchen, making him hungry

are churros

head out from behind the kitchen door while

sweet things for

remark he made earlier this morning was meant to drive her out of the house. Unexpectedly, she stayed behind and even made

she

looked like a pretty spoiled young lady who had

was accustomed to seeing

a carton of fresh milk from the

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