Chapter 583

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South]
The bits and pieces, coupled with the fact that Sarah was the world’s top psychologist, made him
suspicious as well.

“Sarah Neeson, don’t be ridiculous. I’m not sick. My mental state is very sane.”

When Catherine saw how silent Shaun was, she suddenly felt uneasy. Hence, she hurriedly explained,
“You guys pissed me off.”

Sarah stared at her with sympathetic eyes. “No one with depression would admit their illness. Besides,
you just had a miscarriage. I sincerely advise you to get treated as soon as possible.”

Catherine wanted nothing more than to get up and tear Sarah’s vicious face off with her final breath.

However, she knew that Shaun would only believe Sarah more if she got angry now. “Sarah Neeson,
Shaun is already yours, and you can take the position of Mrs. Hill as well. But why can’t you just let me
go? I’m begging you both to let me go, okay? I promise that I’ll always avoid you if I see you in the
future.”



Shaun subconsciously frowned.

Logically, he hated Catherine, but the thought of her avoiding him made him feel inexplicably unhappy.

Sarah smiled bitterly. “How can I get you to understand this? You might not realize it yourself, but it’ll
really ruin your entire life if you go untreated. Besides, you’re still Shaunic’s ex-wife. If word were to
spread, what would others think of him?”

Shaun’s tightly knitted brows twitched.



“Enough. I know best if I’m sick or not.”

Catherine almost broke down because of Sarah. She cried out in pain. “Did I offend you in my past life?
Losing my children has already made me very sad, but now you want to put me in a mental hospital?
Shaun Hill, I don’t care if you don’t love me, but please treat me like a human being.”



“You don’t have to go to a mental hospital, but you can’t leave for now. You’ll have to take medicine every
day,” Sarah comforted softly.

“That’s enough. I’m perfectly healthy. I don’t need medicine at all.”

“It’s useless trying to talk sense into you.” Sarah then turned to Shaun. “Shaunic, we have to treat her.
You’ve also had this illness before. You should know how harmful mental illness can be.”



Catherine looked at the man’s pensive appearance and was suddenly overwhelmed by a sense of
uneasiness.

“Then, let’s treat her for now. Hand her over to the mental illness experts temporarily. If the situation gets
serious, we’ll transfer her to a psychiatric hospital.”



After that, Shaun left.

“Shaun Hill, stay where you…” Catherine could not accept the situation, so she quickly got out of bed.
However, the moment her feet landed on the ground, the severe pain in her lower body made her fall
again.



She looked up only to see Shaun’s departing silhouette.

Sarah bent over and whispered, “I’ll talk to the doctors here. Your illness will only get worse and worse.
Your only fate will be to go to a mental hospital.”

“Sarah Neeson, go to hell and die.”

At that moment, something in Catherine’s mind snapped.

Since she could not get up, she lost her mind and bit Sarah’s thigh.

However, she stopped upon hearing Sarah’s scream. It was at that moment when Shaun returned to see
this scene. Hence, he immediately rushed over and kicked her.

His foot hit her on the shoulder.

Catherine’s head then hit the iron bed frame behind her. It was so painful that she almost could not
endure it. It felt like she was about to pass out at any moment.

She clenched her teeth and looked up desperately, but all she saw was Shaun nervously checking
Sarah’s leg. “Are you okay?”

“I’m fine. Thank god you came back.” Sarah hugged his neck tightly.

“It’s okay. I’m here.” Shaun gently kissed her forehead. When he looked at Catherine, his handsome face
was immediately replaced by a look of disgust.

“You said you weren’t sick? I think your illness is very serious. If you don’t recover, you’ll be forever
locked in. That way, you can’t hurt anyone.”

After Shaun warned her, he carried Sarah towards the door and left without looking back.



“I’m not sick. I’m not sick…” Catherine crawled her way to the door, in an attempt to escape.

However, a bodyguard soon came in and sent her to the psychiatric ward. It only had a single bed
against the corner and a window so small and high up that a person could not climb out of it. The iron
door outside was also locked.


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