Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 1193
Just as Suzie finished speaking, Shaun called again in a hurry. “Suzie, you said that your mommy wants to divorce
Wesley. Is that true?”
“Scummy dad, don’t ask any more questions. I’m going to accompany Mommy now. Her face must hurt a lot now.”
Suzie mercilessly hung up the phone again.
Shaun stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window for a while, his eyes cold with anger.
How dare Wesley hit her? Damn it! He had to teach Wesley a lesson.
However, what he was more worried about now was Catherine.
He immediately asked Chester to get the best ointment and headed to the Yule villa.
When he reached the door, he called Catherine. “ Come out. I brought you some ointment. Chester said that this
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Catherine very quickly understood what had happened. Suzie must have snitched. She started to have a headache
and said, “I already put on ointment. I don’t need you to care about me.”
“Yours isn’t as good as mine, ” Shaun said firmly.
Catherine was speechless. “How would you know mine isn’t as good? Is Chester’s medicine the most effective in the
world? Shaun Hill, I’m begging you to keep a distance from me. Every time I provoke you, nothing good happens to
me.”
“Did Wesley hit you because he found out what happened between us in the Mead residence’s washroom?” Shaun
suddenly gritted his teeth and asked.
Catherine was stunned. She did not expect him to know that Wesley had hit her.
Did he guess it or did Suzie eavesdrop at the door earlier?
“Stop making wild guesses. It has nothing to do with you…”
“Stop lying to me. I went to Hudson yesterday to look for you but Harvey said you didn’t come to work. You didn’t
show up because you were beaten by him the night before, right?”
The more Shaun guessed, the more he blamed himself and the more angry he became. “That son of a b*tch,
Wesley! I’ll never forgive him. I’ll go
teach him a lesson now.”
“Shaun Hill, you’ re insane!” Catherine hurriedly scolded him.
“No, I’m not insane. I’m a piece of trash who let the woman I like get hurt by others. I’ll leave the ointment at your
door. I’ll head out first.”
Shaun put the ointment aside and slammed the car door.
Catherine hurriedly ran to the window and saw that he was really driving away. She cursed in her heart, quickly
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Shaun drove very fast but she stopped him at the foot of the mountain, forcing him to slam on the emergency
brake. She immediately ran out of the car.
She came out in a hurry and was still wearing her spaghetti strap pajamas. She was not wearing a mask, so the
swollen half of her face was exposed to the moonlight. Shaun’s heart almost broke from the pain.
“That b*stard! How dare Wesley hit you so hard?” Shaun’s eyes were filled with a brutal look.
“Don’t go to Wesley.” Catherine looked at him pleadingly. “Besides, this isn’t completely his fault. Any man would
have gotten angry.”
Shaun felt deeply chagrined and guilty. “ I’m sorry, Cathy. It’s all my fault. You must be in a lot of pain.”
As he spoke, he fiercely slapped himself on the face, leaving a palm print on his handsome face. The corner of his
lips split as well.
Catherine was shocked. “Did you… have to hit yourself that hard?”
An average man would just do it for show.
“I just want to feel your pain.” Shaun raised his hand and could not help but touch her face gently.
Catherine looked at his deep and distressed eyes. She unnaturally took a few steps back.