Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 445
“You’re so beautiful,” Catherine complimented genuinely.

“It’s an honor to be praised by Mrs. Hill.” A faint smile spread across the woman’s face.

“You know who I am?” Catherine was surprised. “Well, many people have seen me from the press conference. It’s hard to forget this face.”

The other woman frowned. “I think inner beauty triumphs physical appearance.”

“Haha, I agree.” Catherine chuckled. “How did this happen?”

“My car was close to the edge when I was driving past another car just now and accidentally fell into the mud. I’ve tried several times but still failed to get it back out.” She forced a bitter smile.

 

Catherine walked over to have a closer look. “I think I can help. Hand me your keys.”

The other woman passed over her keys suspiciously.

Catherine then placed a big rock underneath the tire before she got into the car. She slammed down on the gas pedal, and the car drove out of the muddy area within seconds.

“I had no idea Mrs. Hill was a car expert. Thank you.” A hint of gratitude flashed past the woman’s eyes.

it.” Catherine turned around

the car and drove

 

by her side protecting her since day one, yet she remained inside the car earlier. “Elle… Do you

brief hesitation. “Young Madam, that woman is not innocent as she looks. She doesn’t have the best reputation in Canberra. It’s better if you keep a distance

“Really?”

 

woman did not introduce herself or try to please Catherine

been a bit cold, but

 

her probably suffered from a poor reputation because

around 6:00 p.m. when Catherine arrived

headed toward the pavilion near that lake. On the way, she heard several servers whispering as they walked

was supposed to be French cuisine is suddenly changed to a barbeque feast. What

and almost half of the dinner was prepared too. I really don’t understand these

all because the Eldest

her. But I thought the Eldest Young Master is deeply in love

Didn’t you see his

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