Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 287
Shaun’s body stiffened. He grabbed her delicate shoulders angrily and asked in a hoarse voice, “Who do you want to rub your stomach?”

Wesley Lyons? If so, he would definitely throw her out of the room.

“Shaunny, Shaunny…” Catherine pouted in a daze. She remembered that when she got cramps during her time of the month, Shaunny would help rub her stomach.

“Catherine Jones, are you sure you’re drunk?” Shaun pinched her little face hard. Was she playing him again?”

“It hurts, you meanie.” Catherine drunkenly lifted a foot to kick him gently.

Shaun almost got a nosebleed. What rotten thoughts went through Rodney’s mind for him to make her wear this bunny outfit? It was simply torturing him.

“Catherine Jones, you can dream on if you want me to help rub your stomach.” Shaun pinched her face until it was red.

“Mm… It hurts… Shaunny.” Catherine bit her lip childishly before opening her watery and beautiful eyes.

Shaun’s throat bobbed. A moment later, he cursed under

to go to the kitchen. He used his phone to find out what one should eat if

juice was a

in this house for several months, so there was no food at home. He could only call Hadley. “Get me some tomatoes

“…”

to bed, had a pained expression on his face. “Young Master, where do you expect me

if I don’t kill her. Hurry up. I want them in 20

Hadley, “…”

was he supposed to find tomatoes in the middle

anything never expected that he would be stumped by

to open the doors for the guards to get

skin on each one, squeezed them

was curled up in bed, asleep. He picked her up and fed her the juice. She opened her mouth subconsciously. The sour juice made

drinking, she lay quietly in bed with her eyelashes trembling like wings. Her lips were dyed red by the tomatoes, making her look like a flower