Catherine Jones and Shaun Hill
Chapter 288

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 288

Where was she?

Catherine remembered something had happened to Freya last night. When she rushed over, she met Shaun's friend who wanted to teach her a lesson. In order to get 10,000 dollars to free herself and Freya, she ended up drinking a lot. Plus, when someone arrived, she seemed to have... kissed him...?

Then, she vaguely remembered getting on a helicopter...

As expected, her memories were all muddled after drinking too much. Where did the helicopter fly to last night?

Did someone sleep with her?

Shuddering at the thought, she lifted the blanket to take a look and almost cried when she saw that she was still wearing that bunny outfit. However, it did not seem to have ever been taken off, so that was good.

She looked around and saw a wardrobe. She needed something to cover herself with.

Just as she got up from the covers, the door suddenly opened.

Shaun elegantly walked in while donning a navy blue robe, and Catherine's whole body froze when she saw him.

"Why... are you here?"

Shaun did not speak. His deep gaze fell on her, watching as her bare little white feet stepped on the white carpet and the rabbit ears on her head wiggled.

Lifting his long legs, he walked toward her step by step.

Catherine was first shocked by his appearance and then she found that the look in his eyes was very familiar. With a jolt, she remembered what she was wearing and turned around in shame. She hurriedly burrowed under the covers, saying, "Don't... Don't come over.”

Her defensive stance felt as though a bucket of cold water had been poured on him, making him sober up instantly. He sneered, "You didn't feel ashamed dancing in front of all those men dressed like that last night, so why are you pretending to be ashamed in front of me?"

"You still have the nerve to say that?" Catherine glared at him, her eyes reddening in shame. "It was because of your friend... No, in the end, it was because of you. You're the most classless ex I've ever seen.' "Catherine Jones, don't push your luck." Shaun's expression darkened. "You were dancing and flirting with those men last night. If I hadn't shown up, do you think you'd be standing in front of me in one piece?" "Don't you know why I was dancing in the first place? I even suspected that you were working with your friend to mess with me." Catherine took a deep breath and tried to calm down. "Where's Freya?" Shaun looked at her coldly and remained silent.

Catherine was furious and said angrily, "If anything happens to Freya, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost."

"Sure. Let's see what you end up doing." Shaun slowly walked to the edge of the bed. His arms were propped up on the bed as he bent his handsome body. His charming face became enlarged in front of her eyes, and his gaze contained mockery. "Who do you think you are?"

Thoroughly belittled, Catherine felt that she was about to pop a vein. However, she was helpless. "Fine, I don't care what you think, but I was just doing what your friend wanted. My dignity was completely trampled on by you guys, so you must be happy now. Can you let me and my friend go?"

"Dream on. It's your fault for appearing in front of me instead of staying obediently in Melbourne." Shaun suddenly turned around and sat on the bed. He pulled out his phone and opened a video, saying in a playful tone. "What do you think will happen if I release this video? Will Joel Yule still dare to acknowledge you as part of the Yule family?"

Catherine only took a look at it and was so ashamed of herself that she wanted to bury herself in a hole.

She did not dare to imagine what would happen if a video like that was released. The Yule family's reputation would be ruined. If she was kicked out of the Yule family, how would she replace out the cause of her mother's death?

"Shaun Hill, delete it now." She tried to grab the phone, but Shaun dodged. She could not stop herself in time and fell directly onto his chest.

Looking down from that angle, her bunny suit looked even more tempting.

Shaun's gaze lingered on her chest. "Are you seducing me?"

"No..." Before she could finish, she felt his hand gently patting her hip.

"Shaun Hill, you hoodlum!" Catherine's face turned red with shame.