Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 1042

It was understandable to forget one or two things, but it was really strange that Shaun had forgotten all the proof that he cared about Catherine.

He could not imagine that he almost died trying to save her once.

He even accompanied her to eat hot pot and got a stomach ache.

He would never eat hotpot.

How special was Catherine to him?

He wanted to find out quickly, but he was suddenly afraid.

He was afraid that Catherine and he really were deeply in love, but since his memory was tampered with, he later abandoned her and hurt their children.

had hurt her deeper than he

the car for half an hour before finally

an old booklet. When she saw Shaun, she called out tentatively, “Eldest Young Master

Linda, you still remember me.” Shaun looked at Aunty Linda

“Of course I do. I’ve been a nanny for so many years, but Ms. Jones and you left the deepest impression on me…” She suddenly paused guiltily for a moment before saying, “Did I… offend you by mentioning your ex-wife?”

Shaun tried to ignore the pain

worriedly, “What do you suddenly want to

few years ago and lost a lot of memories of my former life in Melbourne, so I wanted to ask you about it.” Shaun found an excuse and said,

specifics between Ms. Jones and you. I’m just a nanny, so I can only talk about what I usually see. Anyway, Ms. Jones and you were like a grudgeful couple. When you two got along, you got along terribly well, but

“What do you mean?” Shaun’s pupils shrank and could not help but move his throat with difficulty.
“When you both were on good terms, Ms. Jones would cook breakfast for you every day. Sometimes, when she came back early because she was free, she would cook you dinner. My cooking wasn’t bad, but you didn’t like my food. You only liked Ms. Jones’s cooking. When on bad terms, you two would fight, and you would disappear for a few days without any news. But when you came back, you both would make up and be very sweet to each other again.”

for misunderstandings to happen. I remember Ms. Jones and you had a huge fight one night. I was downstairs and didn’t dare

She wrote it herself. It contains your favorite home-cooked dishes. She said you had a bad stomach and was afraid that you’d be

tell that the words were written a long time

her handwriting when

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