Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Shaun devoured the pasta in one go yet he was still feeling hungry.

He walked to the bathroom only to find Catherine washing her clothes in the sink. On second thought, he decided to leave.

The man drove past a busy street and saw a restaurant specializing in pasta. He went in and ordered from the menu yet he spat out the food after one bite. “The pasta you make tastes horrible,” he shouted angrily.

“Are you here to pick a fight?” The owner of the store flew off the handle. “I’ve been running my restaurant for more than a decade and everyone here loves my pasta. You’re the first to complain.”

“That’s right. The pasta here is the best in the whole neighborhood.” One of the guests could not help saying.

“…”

Shaun did not know what to say.

What had Catherine done to his appetite?

What did it matter if this owner had been running the restaurant for more than a decade? The fact remained that the food Catherine made tasted better.

…

Seaside villa.

sexy lingerie. She appeared surprised to see Shaun

instinctively blurted out upon remembering everything

her heart sinking. “Did Catherine threaten

“Yup.”

suddenly reminded of something. He had gone to look for Catherine just now to argue

of guilt washed over him.

did it for my own god.” She threw herself into his arms. “I’m just worried that Catherine will steal you away from me. When today’s meeting ended, she told

indifference. “Who does

felt slightly guilty for that woman before, then the feeling was all

woman like her did not

not getting a divorce. It was

out a sigh. “I advised her to let go of everything but she wouldn’t listen. What’s the point of falling out with everyone? She needs to know that many companies are only collaborating

he patted her on the head. “You’re right. It would be a disaster to Hudson Corporation if the companies refuse to work with her. It’s up to her to decide if she wants to sign