Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Slap!

A resounding slap landed on Catherine Jones’ face.

“You’ve really let me down. Your sister has had a rough time out there for more than 20 years, and here you are planning to snatch the man from her. That’s very shameless of you!”

Covering the part of her face that was aching, Catherine looked at her mother incredulously. “Mom, Ethan is my boyfriend. How can you guys be so unreasonable?”

Catherine had just come home after a business trip, only to see her long-lost elder sister, Rebecca Jones, sitting with her boyfriend, Ethan Lowe, on the couch. Her sister, who returned not long ago, was holding Ethan’s arm and seemed intimate with him.

Seated on the other side of the couch were both Rebecca and Ethan’s parents who were having a pleasant chat with each other.

In fact, Ethan was Catherine’s childhood sweetheart!

She could not help but come up to Rebecca to question her. However, she ended up being slapped by her mother in the face right there and then!

“Mom, please stop hitting Cathy.” With an anxious look, Rebecca said, “It’s my fault. I shouldn’t have come back…”

Ethan quickly held her shoulders. “No, Rebecca. It’s my fault. I’ve always treated Catherine as my sister, which is probably why she misunderstood my feelings for her.”

Something seemed to have exploded in Catherine’s head. The pain was so terrible that she could barely breathe.

Sister?

Why would he secretly promise her a future together if he only treated her as his sister?

Why would he always hug her tightly if he only treated her as his sister?

“Shut up!” She found those words unbearable and they were filling her with disgust.

“You’re the one who should shut your mouth. Is this how you’re supposed to speak to your sister?” Mrs. Jones told her off sulkily. “Can’t you just be tolerant of Rebecca, considering that she has gone through 20 years of hardships?”

Shocked, Catherine was slightly slack-jawed.

There had to be some limit on tolerance anyway. Why should she give up her love? She was not a saint either.

Jones stood up and told her off glumly as well. “Are you done? Ethan isn’t into you either. We still need to discuss Rebecca’s engagement party now. Get lost. You’re such

glanced at Ethan who was indifferent toward her. She then glanced at Rebecca

a sudden, she felt like

about, yet every one of them was taking Rebecca’s side

were seen streaming down

away the tears, Catherine turned around and

journey once she got into

where to go, she stopped and called her

and have a

sounded hoarse amid her sobs. Freya immediately agreed. “Sure. I’ll be there in

…

over to S1897 pub, Catherine had

the right time. Let’s have a drink together. I’ve ordered a lot. You’re not allowed to go home until you finish

tossed Freya a bottle

to find Catherina behaving in such a manner. She sympathized deeply with Catherine. “Where’s

name, Catherine felt as if a knife

going to get

“What kind of a campy plot

told her what

childhood sweethearts

Catherine studied abroad while Ethan was busy with work. It explained

illusions about it. They also gave their blessings to

the entertainment industry knew that the

it turned out that Ethan had gotten together with

be equally important to your parents. Are your dad and

has suffered too much

was in a state of disbelief. “But you’re

forced out a

Rebecca has returned, all they

to Ethan. Now that I’m