Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 10
Catherine forced out a self-deprecating smile.

Ever since joining the company, not once had she pulled rank. She always worked with much caution and conscientiousness.

She would be the last one to leave the office every day, working overtime and treating everyone else with respect at all times. It was unexpected that things would end up like this.

After leaving the company, she walked around the area alone without a specific destination in mind.

During that time, Ethan called her a few times but she refused to answer his calls.

She headed back to Jadeite Bay after buying some snacks and ingredients from the supermarket.

As soon as she stepped foot into the house, Fudge came forward to greet her while wagging its tail in the air.

She patted the cat on its head and murmured, “Fudge, you’re the only one left that likes me now.”

“Meow,” the cat replied. It closed its eyes in satisfaction, giving the woman full permission to stroke it.

The corners of her lips twitched into a smile. “I bet you want some dried fish snacks, don’t you? I’ll get you some.”

Shaun was not home even in the afternoon. Both the woman and the cat enjoyed a simple lunch. Then, she threw herself onto the couch and began searching for work on her laptop.

10 p.m. at night, Shaun returned to a brightly-lit living room.

Over on the couch, Catherine was in the middle of feeding Fudge a small piece of chip.

of trash you feed my cat when I’m

handsome features coldly scanned the table full of snacks.

was even found on

with her thumb and index finger, showing just

Annoyed, he swept everything on the table into the trash

the snacks inside the trash can with a grimace. Oh God, she could not fathom how a person could actually be

What a weirdo!

forced her to twitch her lips into a flattering smile. “You’re right,

in the mirror and see

be bothered. He picked the cat up and retreated

Are you hungry? Should I cook

shamelessly followed after

The food served in the restaurant he went to earlier for the business meeting was so spicy that he barely ate any. His stomach grumbled a little

saying, “I’ll make some pasta right now. Go on and have

glance. The soft orange light shining on her from the top made her appear lovelier

up by the door

the door, but there

she opened the door slightly. “Shaunny, the

of the man’s silhouette could be seen on the frosted glass of

could not help imagining how

at the creation of

on, she should not be thinking

to turn around and leave, the frosted glass door was

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