Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 247
Catherine fetched a basin of hot water. She took off his coat, unbuttoned the collar of his shirt, and wiped his exquisitely handsome face with a towel.

“Sarah…” The man suddenly grabbed her hand, and a low murmur escaped his thin lips.

Catherine froze as if a bucket of cold water was dumped on her.

Sarah?

Who was that? Was it his ex-girlfriend?

A woman’s heart was always sharper than anyone else’s

 

Catherine pulled her hand away from his grip forcefully. The man’s hand grabbed the air, and he called out to Sarah again.

She turned around and sat on the edge of the bed. Her eyes reddened, and her heart was pricked as if it was being stabbed. It hurt.

The next morning.

hangover. His head hurt, and his stomach felt uncomfortable

surroundings and realized that it was

 

did Chase send him back here? He really did not want

he had drunk too much last

a cup of warm water and two stomach pills sitting by

and she did not know what medicine he

downstairs after washing up

 

cleaning when she saw him come down. She smiled. “The madam is making

to the dining table. There were plates of steamed buns, light

 

opened, and Catherine came out with a pot of freshly cooked millet porridge. She wore pink loungewear with an apron tied around her waist. Her hair was tied in a ponytail, revealing her clean and pretty little face. It made her look

better to eat something light in the morning. Porridge is easy to digest and

bowl of porridge with a ladle,

the porridge and then at her. The image of her holding Wesley’s neck

in his heart seemed

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