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.

sweep the floor carefully and really wanted

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

to his satisfaction, he would consider going back on his

paused and shook her head.

 

a while and ordered in a cold voice, “Go and clean the bathtub

“…”

 

went upstairs. The bathtub

take a rag and kneel to

saw her kneeling on the floor in a very provocative position. Her clothes had ridden up, revealing her small waist and skin that was

 

he was just about

not notice him standing behind her and took out her phone. The name Wesley Lyons flashed on

answer the call. After all, this was Shaun’s house, which

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

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