Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Chapter 77
It had been one hour since Shaun returned home from work yet there were still no signs of Catherine. She did not even care about Fudge anymore. It appeared she was really pushing the limit.

“Come on, Fudge. Come shopping for fruits with me.”

He carried the cat into his arms.

Fudge meowed a couple of times to object. The pregnant cat refused to go out, but he brought her along anyway.

There were several stores located by the main entrance of the neighborhood. Shaun walked into a fruit store absent-mindedly. He looked and inspected the fruits for some time but was unsure of what to buy.

Why was Catherine not home yet?

The lady boss of the fruit store standing by the door was secretly admiring the exceptionally handsome young man.

What was going on here? He had been circling the store more times than she could count but had not bought anything. She also noticed he kept throwing glances toward the door. Could it be possible that he was interested in her but was shy to ask her out?

A look of embarrassment washed over her face. Finally, she mustered the courage to approach him.

Unexpectedly, a shadow veiled over the man’s face as he took big strides toward the door.

She froze in her actions and shifted her gaze in the same direction. It was only then that she discovered the Rolls-Royce parked by the roadside. A beautiful young lady stepped out of the car.

it turned out that this man was trying to catch his cheating

had been betrayed despite being blessed with impeccable

…

other side of

turned around, she noticed Shaun walking toward her

moonlight cast from above illuminated the sullen expression on

“…”

a loss

came home

always unlucky to be caught red-handed every time another man gave

in her, she might suspect he had been waiting all night by the door for her to

instinct that the man would

before he had the chance, “I’m not feeling too well today. Please wait until

his anger without

Well? You were given a ride home in a Porsche last time and now it has

climbing to the top of the ladder. The thing is, do they know you’re the kind of lowly woman

after receiving an infusion. Her head had begun to feel better but her temples started hurting

This was mentally exhausting.