Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 288
Where was she?

Catherine remembered something had happened to Freya last night. When she rushed over, she met Shaun’s friend who wanted to teach her a lesson. In order to get 10,000 dollars to free herself and Freya, she ended up drinking a lot. Plus, when someone arrived, she seemed to have… kissed him…?

Then, she vaguely remembered getting on a helicopter…

As expected, her memories were all muddled after drinking too much. Where did the helicopter fly to last night?

Did someone sleep with her?

Shuddering at the thought, she lifted the blanket to take a look and almost cried when she saw that she was still wearing that bunny outfit. However, it did not seem to have ever been taken off, so that was good.

She looked around and saw a wardrobe. She needed something to cover herself with.

Just as she got up from the covers, the door suddenly opened.

walked in while donning a navy blue robe, and Catherine’s whole body froze when she

“Why… are you here?”

gaze fell on her, watching as her bare little white feet stepped on the white carpet and the

his long legs, he walked toward her step by

very familiar. With a jolt, she remembered what she was wearing and turned around in shame. She hurriedly burrowed under the covers, saying, “Don’t… Don’t

though a bucket of cold water had been poured on him, making him sober up instantly. He sneered, “You didn’t feel ashamed dancing in front of all those men dressed like that last night, so why are

still have the nerve to say that?” Catherine glared at him, her eyes reddening in shame. “It was because of

last night. If I hadn’t shown up, do

suspected that you were working with your friend to mess with me.” Catherine took a deep breath and tried

looked at her

was furious and said angrily, “If anything happens to Freya, I won’t

arms were propped up on the bed as he bent his handsome body. His charming face became enlarged in front of her eyes, and his gaze contained mockery. “Who do you

was helpless. “Fine, I don’t care what you think, but I was just doing what your friend wanted.