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

really think that he called her over here to clean the place? “Catherine Jones, don’t

consider going back on his promise to Melanie and give her back that

and shook her

 

a cold voice, “Go and clean the bathtub before filling

“…”

 

down the broom and went upstairs. The bathtub was huge, around two meters wide,

could only take a rag and kneel

on the floor in a very provocative position. Her clothes

 

darkened, and he was just about to walk over

out her phone. The name Wesley

call. After all,

ignore it, but a hand behind

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