Novel Name : Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Chapter 651

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Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South]

Shaun looked at Catherine. He had clearly lost, yet her childish appearance made his heart race.

He gulped and subconsciously moved forward, where he bit the rest of the noodles hanging on her
mouth.

When he bit down, his lips touched hers.

Catherine’s eyes instantly widened. Her thick eyelashes brushed across the skin of his cheeks, and her
pure eyes were as clear as the brightest star in the sky.

At that moment, Shaun felt something in his brain snap.



He wanted to hold the back of her head and get a taste of what they had last night once again.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

Catherine shuddered and pushed him away. Her snow-white face blushed a little as she glared at him
before walking over to open the door.

Chester’s tall and handsome figure stood at the door. As soon as his keen eyes fell on Catherine’s lips,
he suddenly felt a headache build up. After all, he was experienced as well.

“It’s for you. Please hurry up and leave. I don’t want to be accused of seducing you again.”

Catherine turned her head and said mockingly to Shaun. Then, she took the bowl to the kitchen.





When Shaun saw Chester walk in, his beautiful and impeccable face suddenly sank.

He had never seen Chester as such an eyesore before. If Chester did not knock on the door just now,
maybe he would have…

A clear image flashed in his mind.

Shaun pinched his brows in pain. Did his sperm swim up to his brain?

“It looks like I came too late.” Chester frowned slightly.



“Why are you here?” Shaun suddenly became nervous. “Does Sarah…”



“She doesn’t know yet. Let’s go.” Chester turned and walked out.

Shaun glanced at Catherine, who was washing dishes in the kitchen. He wanted to say something, but
when he thought about Sarah, his head hurt. Hence, he went out with Chester.

Once the door closed, Catherine turned off the tap. Her eyes were cold.



Downstairs.

Shaun leaned on the sedan while Chester handed him a cigarette.

“Well, if Sarah wasn’t forced to call Rodney last night, I wouldn’t have known that you hadn’t done it with
Sarah for the past three years… But you don’t look like you can’t do it.”



He sized up Shaun with a weird look in his eyes, and Shaun shot him a warning glance. “What do you
mean I can’t do it? I very much can.”

“Then, why did you come to Catherine last night? Don’t you like Sarah?” Chester was puzzled by him.

“I don’t know either.” Shaun lit a cigarette and took a long drag. He looked somewhat melancholic. “It’s
weird. Every time I touch Sarah, I feel like throwing up. It’s the same with other women as well. Only
Catherine is different.”

“How’s that possible?” Chester raised his eyebrows and puffed out a breath of smoke. “I know you have
mysophobia. Are you afraid because Sarah was…”

“No, definitely not.” Shaun said complicatedly, “I’ve seen the doctor, and the doctor said I’m fine too. I
actually wanted to be with Sarah last night. I tried, but I couldn’t.”

Chester flicked the cigarette ash. “This is the first time I’ve heard something like that. What about Sarah?
She loves you so much. If she finds out that you were with Catherine last night, she’ll cry herself to
death. As for you, why didn’t you run to the hospital?”


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