Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Chapter 67
Shaun smirked when he noticed how quickly Catherine got jealous. “Chase’s sister.”

“Who’s she? Why is she calling you in an intimate manner?” A bitter look crossed Angela’s face.

Curling her red lips, Catherine said, “Hi, Miss Harrison. I’m his girlfriend. You might not have seen me before, but you should’ve heard of my name. I’m Catherine Jones, the most beautiful woman among the elites in Melbourne.”

Shaun’s mouth twitched at her shameless remark.

Angela widened her eyes as she could not believe how shameless the woman was. She then mocked, “Hehe. Sorry, I haven’t heard about you being the most beautiful woman. However, I’ve heard about the foolish behavior of Catherine Jones from the Jones family in Melbourne recently. You lost to your sister, who came from a rural area, for the right to the Jones family’s inheritance, and you subsequently got kicked out of the family. I don’t believe that Shaun would want to have such a dumb*ss as his girlfriend.”

Catherine felt as if something had pierced through her heart. She was at a loss for words.

“Angie.” Shaun’s eyes darkened. “Behave yourself. She’s indeed my girlfriend.”

“How’s that possible?” Angela turned pale. “She doesn’t even match your noble status.”

Dissatisfied, Catherine replied, “Why don’t I match him? I’m pretty. When we stand together, we match each other well in appearance. Our future child is definitely going to look attractive.”

Angela’s mouth twitched in annoyance. She sarcastically said, “Please. You’ll lower the IQ of your descendants.”

“Okay, Angie. I’m going to send

speaking, he strode toward the main building with Catherine without

cheeks, Catherine did not

recently, her cheeks were chubby again. She

could not help but stretch out his hands to pinch her cheeks. “Angie is still young, and she has been pampered since young. Don’t lower

hearing that, Catherine became so sulky that she almost felt like vomiting blood. The situation would not have been worse if he had not commented

put in a good word for Angela,

won’t lower myself to Angie’s

“Does it mean that you’re not going to lower

didn’t you think of making her pretend to be your girlfriend? After all, you call her Angie. I’m just a sitter,

it’s all because I called her Angie

Am I the petty sort?” Catherine

and me at the back of the manor when we were young. I treat her as

he trying to

instant, they arrived at the