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.

he cursed under his

the kitchen. He used his phone to find

seemed that tomato juice was a good

lived in this house for several months, so there was no food at home. He could only call Hadley.

“…”

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

Hurry up. I want them

Hadley, “…”

find tomatoes in

who could do anything never expected that

end, Hadley could only ask the boss of the nearby supermarket to open the doors for the

he peeled off the skin on each one, squeezed them to make the juice, and brought the

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

her eyelashes trembling like wings. Her lips were dyed red by the tomatoes, making her look like a flower waiting to