Chapter 259

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South]
“I curse you to be a mossback turtle in your next life.”

Chase snapped. “Freya Lynch, look closely. I’m Chase Harrison.”

“Who’s Chase Harrison?” Freya tilted her head. “I’ve never heard of him. Are you trying to kidnap me
because I’m so beautiful?”

Chase was speechless and pointed to the front. “Do you know Shaun Hill? He’s the boyfriend of your
best friend, Catherine Jones.”

Freya looked at him in a daze, and her eyes suddenly lit up. “Oh, it’s the uncle. Hello, Uncle.”

Shaun rubbed his eyebrows. Freya was calling him nonsense while drunk again.



However, Chase snickered. “You’ve got it wrong. He’s not your uncle.”

“I’m not wrong. He’s Uncle.” Freya waved her hand. “I’m never wrong. He’s that scumbag Ethan Lowe’s
uncle. Cathy and I had our eyes on you the moment we saw you at the bar.”

Shaun frowned and asked in a low voice, “Why did you have your eyes on me?”

“To hook up with you, of course. If Cathy could become Ethan’s aunt, wouldn’t that anger him to death? It
could also cause a commotion in the Lowe family, haha.” Freya was completely drunk. “Oh, wait, you’re
not the uncle. I was mistaken. I’ve caused Cathy trouble.”

Shaun’s eyes grew darker as he listened, and Chase swallowed his saliva, feeling that he had found out
a big secret.



“How did you end up mistaking me?” Shaun tried to soften his voice. “Do I look like your uncle?”





“I don’t have an uncle.” Freya looked silly. After a moment, she mumbled again, “Uncle, you should be
nice to Cathy. Don’t be angry with her. It was me who encouraged her to drug you. It really had nothing
to do with Cathy…”

Then, she leaned against the door in a daze and fell asleep.

In the car, whether it was Hadley who was driving or Chase who was sitting in the back, they both felt
that the temperature inside had dropped to freezing point.

After driving for five minutes, Shaun suddenly said, “Stop the car.”

“Shaun.” Chase was a little worried. “It’s too late.”



“I need to think about something alone. You guys send her back first.” Shaun’s tone was forceful.

Hadley could only stop the car. Shaun got out, shut the door, and walked alone on the side of the road.

Chase sighed. Although what Freya said earlier was not that clear, he had a vague guess on what had
happened.

He could only lament that this misunderstanding was really too goddamn big. Poor Shaun.

…



In the villa.

Catherine looked at the time again. It was 12:30 a.m., but Shaun still had not returned.

Did he drink too much outside again?

She really did not want to care about him and wanted to just ignore him, but she could not control her
heart.

Without him, she could not sleep at all.

Suddenly, the sound of the door opening came from downstairs.

She hurriedly lay down and pretended to sleep.

A few minutes later, the door opened, and footsteps approached the bed. She noticed that he stopped
right beside her.

Her heart tensed up.


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