Catherine Jones and Shaun Hill
Chapter 300

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 300

He thought about it before taking out his phone and sending a message to Hadley. [No need to help the Wick family with that plot of land along the coastline. Give it to Hudson instead.] Hadley, who was preparing to sleep: [???]

Eldest Young Master Hill changed his thoughts every day. How tiring.

After washing the clothes, Catherine came out to see Shaun sitting on the sofa. He had on a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and was reading documents. The desk was piled with paperwork. She used to think he looked very charming when he worked, but he was wearing pajamas now and his hair was half-dry, making him look even more charming.

However, it was almost 1:00 a.m. but he was still working. With how hard he worked, it could be said that it was reasonable he could rule Hill Corporation with an iron fist.

He had not slept yet, so she could not slack off either. She continued to mop the floor.

When her eyes were sore and her back hurt, the man's cold voice sounded. "Go warm the bed for me."

What?

Catherine looked at him blankly, wondering if she heard him wrongly.

"The blanket is too cold. Hurry up," Shaun ordered.

"I'm not in charge of something like that." Catherine had trouble accepting it. "Don't you replace me dirty?"

Shaun got up expressionlessly. He took out a small bottle from the cupboard and sprayed it at her.

Catherine could make out the scent of disinfectant, and her beautiful facial features contorted like she had stepped on a piece of turd.

"You're disinfected now, so go. You have no right to refuse."

Shaun sat back down to work.

Catherine struggled helplessly for a while and finally entered the master bedroom.

His bed and sheets were extremely comfortable, and she was so tired that she fell asleep less than half a minute after lying down.

When Shaun put down the documents in his hand, he found that it was already 3:00 a.m.

He took off his glasses and walked upstairs. He was met with the sweet sight of a petite woman sleeping on the large bed, just like the night before.

He lay down on the warm bed. Catherine seemed to have habitually felt his familiar scent and turned around to burrow into his arms.

He looked at her, his eyes soft and complex.

It was easy to stay in bed on such a day, but he was the president of Hill Corporation. There were a lot of things in the company he still had to deal with after just returning to Hill Corporation.

At 6:00 a.m., he gently got out of bed.

Catherine was woken up by him. While in a daze, she saw that the sky outside was not bright yet.

Shaun saw her silly appearance and smiled. "I'm going to the company. Go back to sleep."

Then, he changed his clothes and left.

Catherine looked at the time. It was only 6:00 a.m.

She remembered that she had slept at 2:00 a.m. last night. God, did he always work so hard when he was in the capital? It was no wonder he became the richest man in the country. However, that must not be good for his body, right?

Catherine knitted her brows. She did not want to worry about him, but she just could not help herself.