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.

donning a navy blue robe, and Catherine’s whole body froze

“Why… are you here?”

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

his long legs, he walked toward her step by

was first shocked by his appearance and then she found that the look in his eyes was very familiar. With a jolt, she remembered what she was wearing

sober up instantly. He sneered, “You didn’t feel ashamed dancing in front of all those men

him, her eyes reddening in shame. “It was because of your friend… No, in the end, it

luck.” Shaun’s expression darkened. “You were dancing and flirting with those men last night. If I hadn’t shown up, do

know why I was dancing in the first place? I even suspected that you were working with your friend to mess with me.” Catherine took a

looked at her coldly

was furious and said angrily, “If anything happens to Freya, I won’t let you go even if I

end up doing.” Shaun slowly walked to the edge of the bed. His 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 think you

was helpless. “Fine, I don’t care what you think, but I was just doing what your friend wanted. My dignity was completely trampled on by you guys, so you must be happy now. Can you let