Catherine Jones and Shaun Hill
Chapter 350

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 350

"Liam brought you here, but this is how he protects you?" Shaun sneered coldly. When he thought of how that damned pig's lips would have pressed on her face if he was just one step slower, he was so angry he wanted to go crazy.

Catherine's long lashes trembled as she said weakly, "This is a dinner party held by Hill Corporation, so Director Irvine wouldn't have pestered me for no reason. Someone instructed him to do so."

"Oh? Who would that be?" Shaun raised his brows, not speaking out what he already knew.

Catherine bit her lip. She did not believe that he did not know who it was. He was simply turning a blind eye because the person was his fiancée.

"I don't know..." She turned her face away a second later.

Shaun looked at her fixedly for a moment, sneered, and pulled her upstairs.

No one noticed that not long after the two left, a tall and straight figure stepped out from the shadows.

After entering the room, Shaun slammed the door shut with force. He undid his suit and tie and tossed them to the floor.

"Catherine Jones, aren't I good enough for you? Why do you keep forcing me to get angry again and again?"

Shaun walked toward her step by step, his handsome brows full of anger. "Dumping Wesley Lyons wasn't enough, so this time it's Liam Hill. Can't you give me some peace?"

"No, I didn't know he was taking me to a dinner party. He only said that it was a charity event. He helped Hudson solve a crisis before, so I owe him a favor."

Catherine was frightened by the rage on his face and remembered the nightmare she had experienced that night. Her little face instantly turned white as tears fell down. She knelt on her knees and grabbed his hand, begging, "No, please don't hurt me. I'm scared. I won't dare to do it again..."

Her body shook like a leaf, and her eyes were full of fear and panic.

Shaun froze.

He looked at her and clenched his fists in pain.

She was kneeling before him?

She was once so cheerful and mischievous, but now, she was kneeling and begging him for mercy?

How scared of him was she?

Shaun yanked her up forcefully. "Catherine Jones, you're not allowed to kneel before me. Do you hear me? You're my woman."

"Okay, I won't kneel. I'm your woman. I'll listen to whatever you say," Catherine said humbly.

"That's not what I meant." Shaun hugged her tightly. "You don't have to be afraid. I told you I won't hurt you. I'm just jealous. You're dressed so beautifully yet you're standing by Liam's side. Don't meet with him again in the future."

Catherine nodded obediently. "Okay, I only intended to repay the favor I owed him. I won't meet with him anymore."

"Good." Shaun lowered his head and kissed her lips. He did not know what kind of lipstick she had on, but it tasted like strawberries. He kissed her greedily. "What should I do with you?"

Catherine was silent the entire time and let him kiss her.

However, she gradually felt something strange about the man and pushed him away hard. "Don't do this. The party downstairs isn't over yet, and my body can't..."

"I know. I won't take you, but just let me hold you." Shaun also did not know what was happening. Maybe it was because he had drunk too much wine downstairs, or maybe it was because she was too charming tonight. He just wanted to hold her in his arms and kiss her hard.

Catherine truly could not resist the man's powerful strength and was soon kissed until her entire face was flushed.

Suddenly, the closed door was violently opened and a large group of people barged in from outside.