Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 340
“Look at you. You used to be so bold, but you’ve been tortured by him so much you’ve become a little mouse.”

Freya was dying of anger. “I’ll tell you the truth. When I asked you to help her with the lawsuit back then, all the words I said were lies. She had nothing to do with it. I did it because if she went to prison, I wouldn’t be able to meet her anymore. She doesn’t know anything at all.”

Catherine rubbed her forehead and watched as Shaun’s expression darkened like ink. She stood in front of him. “Freya did it to save me. It has nothing to do with her, so don’t hurt her.”

“…”

Shaun saw how she was acting like a mother hen protecting her chick, and his heart became annoyed and depressed. Did she see him as a devil now?

“Move aside, I’m hungry.”

 

“Huh?”

“Did you not hear me? I said I’m hungry.” Shaun grabbed her hand and sat on the bench.

The table was full of spicy, grilled, and stir-fried dishes. He frowned. “Why isn’t there any food for me?”

he could not eat spicy

thought you

and glanced at the table. He could only eat the oysters. He did not know if it was because he had not had a good meal in Country F, but after trying the oysters, he found

 

in disbelief. Was he really just letting

Catherine ordered some non-spicy dishes for Shaun. She

but the shell was too

 

that her little face was showing a rare look of satisfaction so he reached out

“Cough…”

 

so shocked that

gulped down a few mouthfuls before calming down. She

point of having men by your side, then? It’s so they

Shaun, “…”

men have such lowly

Young Master Hill, who had lived for more than 20 years, was peeling crayfish for the first time in his life. At first, he thought that it would be easy, but he did not expect it to be a technical skill—especially

the claws and just let Catherine

felt pained. “Actually… The

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