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.

of trash you feed my

features coldly scanned the table full of snacks. There were bags of chips, spicy fries, cheese,

chocolate was even found on Fudge’s

just fed Fudge a tiny bit. A real tiny bit.” She gestured with her thumb and index finger, showing

does a cat know? Shouldn’t an adult human like you know better?” Annoyed, he swept everything on the table into the trash can.

trash can with a grimace. Oh God, she could not fathom how a person could actually be disgusted by the smell

What a weirdo!

flattering smile. “You’re

look at yourself in the mirror

not be bothered. He picked the

Should I cook something for you? I make really

followed after him in tiny

business meeting was so spicy that he barely ate any. His stomach

seized the man’s brief hesitation and offered right away, saying, “I’ll make some pasta

a quick glance. The soft orange light shining on her from the top made her

door of the master bedroom holding

door,

she opened

one in the room. A faint outline of the man’s silhouette could be seen on the frosted glass of the

she could not help imagining how the man

cheeks reddened at the creation of her

on, she should not be thinking

to turn around and leave, the frosted

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