Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

That afternoon, Catherine was having lunch in the canteen when Shaun called. The man’s tone reeked of arrogance. “Beg me. I’ll sort out the matter with the construction companies for you if you agree to divorce me.”

“Don’t worry. I’ll sort it out myself.”

She flatly rejected him.

A cold smile spread across his face. “You’ll sort it out by calling the presidents of those companies and using dishonorable means?”

The woman laughed. “You’re really going all out just to divorce me. You must’ve been busy changing their minds.”

“You brought this upon yourself.” His tone was unfriendly. “I wouldn’t have gone this far if you hadn’t been so rude to Sarah and kept entertaining those fond dreams of yours. I suggest you sign the papers soon for peace of mind or I won’t mind taking my time to keep playing this game with you.”

“It seems like your pretentious girlfriend has been busy complaining,” she replied nonchalantly. “You can keep playing all you want.”

Her nonchalant tone made him so furious that he almost threw his phone across the room.

Sure, she could be stubborn and smug all she wanted now. He could not wait to see the remorse on her face in three days.

…

4:30 p.m.

Manager Howard from the Marketing Department currying favors with Sarah when she

she approached, “Catherine, don’t misunderstand. Manager

you don’t have to explain yourself.

threw an indifferent glance at

room. The manager felt anxious for a quick second

Sarah positioned herself in front of the manager. She was implying that Catherine would be correcting private wrongs at

are you still doing here?” Catherine replied flatly, “You can’t live a

about to cry. “I forgot to pass some documents to Manager Howard when I left yesterday.

getting the documents. It’s still working hours. I don’t care if you want

not be bothered to deal with these people and turned around with the

steps backward and

“Sarah.”

rushed over to help