Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 7
Shaun did not know what to reply. He massaged the space between his eyebrows and accepted the message request.

[Hubby, will you be home for dinner?] Catherine sent another text within seconds.

Shaun: [No. Don’t call me that.]

Shaunerine: [Fine then, I’ll call you Shaunny. It’s a cute name.]

He did not know what else to say.

Was it too late to back out of the marriage arrangement?

Later that night.

The group of people was enjoying dinner in the interestingly designed courtyard-style restaurant.

The bunch of lawyers exchanged their opinions on the new cases recently taken in by the law firm.

Shaun listened absent-mindedly when he heard a notification alert on his phone again.

Catherine sent him a picture. Under the illumination of the soft yellow lights, the chubby cat was indulging itself in a small treat of dried fish.

Shaunerine: [Shaunny, don’t worry about us. I’m taking such good care of little Fudge.]

Shaun sighed grudgingly. The greedy cat had been bribed effortlessly.

The time was 9.30 p.m.

The passcode entered unlocked the door. Shaun was evidently stunned the second he set foot into the house.

It appeared that his house had undergone a complete makeover. The black couch was decorated with peacock blue cushions. The white dining table was covered in a green table cloth with a wave pattern. A glass vase filled with pink hydrangeas sat quietly above it.

The entire house was decorated with green plants and fresh flowers. There were also several hanging baskets out on the balcony.

Was this still his house?

Did he enter the right place?

“Shaunny, you’re home.”

out of the guestroom wearing a long sleeve silk sleeping gown. Several white bunnies were printed on the wine red material

draped over her shoulders.

like a

“Who allowed you to dress like that around here?” The brows on his forehead twitched into a

butt are well covered. Only my knees and calves are showing. All the young girls go out in the streets

wearing revealing clothes, but she was also not

let you move in,

that it didn’t even feel cozy like a home should.” Catherine showed him her palm. A hint of flirtatiousness

there were a few tiny cuts on the tender skin of her

“You deserve it.”

softly before retreating

she pulled a face

at all. She would not be trying so hard to please the cold man if not for the plan to become her ex’s

the following

woke him up early every morning at the same time.

sportswear. The basic black outfit felt like a classic style on the man as if he was

had a bad temper, but his impeccable

going out for morning runs showed that he

“Yeah.”

was a little

women her age were not

don’t get breakfast before you come home. I’ll prepare something for you,” she spoke like a proper housewife, “It’s more hygienic than

that. When

too involved with you. Don’t waste your time on

he left the

hair slightly as

motionless in the living room for a brief moment. Quickly, she collected herself and started making

man returned after jogging around the park. A delicious smell came from

breakfast. There are churros and cinnamon

her head out from behind the kitchen door while

don’t like sweet things

morning was meant to drive her out

food she

looked like a pretty spoiled young lady who had never done a single chore

to seeing

retrieved a carton of fresh

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