Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 459
Devil… Devil…

Those hateful words echoed in Shaun’s brain. He immediately flew his hands to cover his ears to stop hearing them.

He did not want to hear the woman he loved calling him such names.

He knew he was ill, but even Catherine hated him now.

Flustered at the situation, Aunty Yasmine stepped up to grab his arms. “Eldest Young Master, you can’t treat Young Madam like this. She didn’t say those words intentionally. It’s only because she’s jealous of seeing you being intimate with Shelley…”

However, Shaun was like a madman at this moment. Not only did he not listen to her, but he even shoved Aunty Yasmine forcefully. The latter hit her head on the ground and passed out.

Shelley quickly gave him a jab. Finally, he stopped shouting as he lost consciousness.

The living room was suddenly in complete silence. The only noises were Catherine’s yelling for help from the cellar below. The corners of Shelley’s lips twitched into a cold smile as her eyes revealed intense hatred.

‘Catherine Jones, I bet you didn’t see this coming.’

…

In the cellar.

voice was coarse, yet no one came to help

cellar did not have windows, it was equipped with lights and

exhausted after the long

did not expect to find herself not only less important to Shaun than a dead person, but also less important than

all her courage to fight

out of it after all

moment, all she wanted was to escape this

she would be trapped down here for a long time. At night, she went in and out of consciousness for a few hours. When she went to knock on the door sometime later, it

cautiously only to realize it was

first, she wanted to leave the villa right away. However, she was worried that something might have happened to Shaun

Shaun lying face down on the bed without any clothes on. Shelley, who was dressed in a camisole, was sitting on top of him, giving

does this

the room. Catherine felt sick at the

left the place