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Catherine Jones and Shaun Hill novel Chapter 145

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 145
Catherine nodded. She would do that even without being told.

In order to express her gratitude, she made herself busy in the kitchen to prepare all of Shaun’s favorite dishes.

At this moment, she was checking her social media.

Well, the entire online community was criticizing Summit. Although Jeffery was not being investigated this time, the netizens did not believe the president of the company was innocent.

There were even petitions across the internet to boycott Summit.

Summit was going down!

The people from before who misunderstood her for accepting bribes all changed their minds and started to feel sorry for her after knowing that she had been framed.

She used to have one million followers but now the number had increased to over ten million. She was even more popular than some celebrities.

After dinner was ready, Aunty Linda could not help admiring the delicious-looking feast. “I didn’t know you’re such a great chef. No wonder Young Master Hill isn’t willing to eat what I prepare.”

This was a surprise to Catherine. She knew Shaun was reluctant to admit it but he had undoubtedly become accustomed to her cooking.

“Aunty Linda, I can show you how to make them next time. This way, you can cook for him even if I’m not around.”

“Sure, but why wouldn’t you be around? You two are married now, and you should stay together for the rest of your lives.” Aunty Linda smiled as she tidied the space. Evidently, she had not thought twice about the remark.

Catherine was speechless. She needed to try harder to earn money now that the case was closed. She could not let herself be tied up to Shaun forever.

Aunty Linda was busy at the moment, thus she went upstairs to get a clean set of loungewear before heading to the swimming pool.

A strong and fit figure moved swiftly in the water like a dolphin.

Catherine, who was standing by the pool, appeared dazed. His swimming skills were as good as professional swimmers.

The man sprung out of the water like a predator. His short dark hair was plastered on the edge of his forehead. Water droplets trickled down his hair, across his face, over his tall nose bridge, red lips, clavicles…

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