Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Chapter 10

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 10
Catherine forced out a self-deprecating smile.

Ever since joining the company, not once had she pulled rank. She always worked with much caution and conscientiousness.

She would be the last one to leave the office every day, working overtime and treating everyone else with respect at all times. It was unexpected that things would end up like this.

After leaving the company, she walked around the area alone without a specific destination in mind.

During that time, Ethan called her a few times but she refused to answer his calls.

She headed back to Jadeite Bay after buying some snacks and ingredients from the supermarket.

As soon as she stepped foot into the house, Fudge came forward to greet her while wagging its tail in the air.

She patted the cat on its head and murmured, “Fudge, you’re the only one left that likes me now.”

“Meow,” the cat replied. It closed its eyes in satisfaction, giving the woman full permission to stroke it.

The corners of her lips twitched into a smile. “I bet you want some dried fish snacks, don’t you? I’ll get you some.”

Shaun was not home even in the afternoon. Both the woman and the cat enjoyed a simple lunch. Then, she threw herself onto the couch and began searching for work on her laptop.

10 p.m. at night, Shaun returned to a brightly-lit living room.

Over on the couch, Catherine was in the middle of feeding Fudge a small piece of chip.

this the kind of trash you feed

full of snacks. There were

was even

tiny bit. A real tiny bit.” She gestured with her thumb and index finger, showing just how little it was. “Fudge keeps pestering me to give her some, so

he swept everything on the table into the trash can. “Don’t

trash can with a grimace. Oh God, she could not fathom how a person could actually

What a weirdo!

twitch her lips into a flattering smile. “You’re right, Shaunny. These are trash. I’ll listen to you

at yourself in the mirror and see how

man could not be bothered. He picked the cat

hungry? Should I cook something for

after him in

went to earlier for the business meeting was so spicy that he barely ate any. His stomach grumbled a

brief hesitation and offered right away, saying, “I’ll make some pasta right

looked over his shoulder to throw her a quick glance. The soft orange light shining on her from the top

door of the master bedroom holding a bowl of

knocked on the door, but there was

she opened

outline of the man’s silhouette could be seen on the

by the sight, she could not help imagining how

cheeks reddened at the

hold on, she should not be thinking about

turn around and leave, the frosted glass

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