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.

the kind of trash you feed my cat

table full of snacks. There were bags

was even found on Fudge’s

finger, showing just how little it was. “Fudge keeps pestering

know better?” Annoyed, he swept everything on the table into the trash can. “Don’t eat

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

What a weirdo!

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

at yourself in the mirror

not be bothered. He picked the cat up and retreated to his

day. Are you hungry? Should

followed after

the restaurant he went to earlier for the business meeting was so spicy that he barely ate

saying, “I’ll

The soft orange light shining on her from the top made her appear lovelier and warmer than

showed up by the door of

door, but there was no

opened the door slightly.

faint outline of the man’s silhouette

help imagining how the man would look without

her cheeks reddened at the creation of

should not

to turn around and leave, the frosted glass

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