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.

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

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

tomato juice was

so there was no food at home. He could only call

“…”

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

It’s good enough if I don’t kill her. Hurry up. I want them in 20 minutes.” Shaun ended

Hadley, “…”

was he supposed to find tomatoes in the

do anything never expected that he would

the nearby supermarket to open the doors

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

curled up in bed, asleep. He picked her up and fed her the juice. She opened her mouth subconsciously. The sour juice made her stomach feel better and she no longer felt as

were dyed red