Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 297
Without even looking at him, Catherine went straight to the kitchen to find cleaning tools. Even after searching for a long time, she could not find any. She went to the balcony.

Shaun had sat on the sofa for a while now, and his face was gradually becoming colder.

What was going on?

Why was she not scolding him for giving the plot of land to Fergus Wicks as soon as she saw him? Why was she not begging him?

The script was different from what he imagined, and he got up coldly to walk over to her.

Catherine finally found the broom on the balcony. When she turned around, she collided hard against his chest. Her nose hurt as if it was broken. “Eldest Young Master, what are you doing?”

 

“That’s my line.” Shaun felt like he had been poisoned by her. He got even more annoyed when he could not see her upset.

“Didn’t you tell me to clean up the place? It’s very late now, so I just want to get this over with and go to sleep. Please get out of the way.” Catherine went around him and began to clean up the living room seriously.

floor carefully and really wanted to rush over to throw

called her over here to clean the place? “Catherine Jones, don’t you have

satisfaction, he would consider going back on his promise to Melanie and give her back that plot of

shook her head.

 

a while and ordered in a cold voice, “Go and clean the bathtub before filling it for me. I want to take

“…”

 

went upstairs. The bathtub was huge, around two meters wide, and embedded

could only take a rag and kneel to wipe

a very provocative position. Her clothes had ridden up, revealing her small waist and skin that was like

 

and he was just about to walk over when

notice him standing behind her and took out her phone. The name Wesley Lyons flashed on

the call. After all, this was Shaun’s

muted it and decided to ignore it, but a hand behind her suddenly took away her

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