Let Me Go, Mr. Hill novel Chapter 1217

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 1217

Shaun could not figure out what was on Catherine’s mind.

“Let’s go.” Catherine ignored Shaun’s sad gaze and got into Wesley’s car while holding his hand.

Wesley’s thin lips curled upward. He kindly opened the door and fastened the seat belt for her.

They looked like a sweet married couple.

Shaun was so infuriated that he punched the top of his car.

Soon, Wesley’s car drove off.

Wesley held Catherine’s hand tightly in the car. “ Cathy, I’m quite glad. I thought you’d choose to accompany Lucas and Suzie tonight.”

“Actually, I did feel like doing it. But as the kids’ father, Shaun should take responsibility for them. ”

“That’s true.” A glint flashed across Wesley’s eyes. “By the way, what happened in the accident today?”

“The hit-and-run driver said that he mistook the accelerator for the brake. ” At the mention of this issue, Catherine looked furious. “But Shaun said it’s not as simple as it seems. He found out that the driver’s son somehow went to the States and even bought a house and a car. I suspect someone put the driver up to it.”

Wesley’s fingers twitched as he held onto the steering wheel. He did not expect Shaun to find out about it so soon. “Shaun has offended too many people back then. You shouldn’t have allowed the kids to acknowledge him. I think you’d better let the kids stay with me. It’s not safe to keep them with Shaun.”

“I thought so too, but he won’t agree. As you know, he’s a lawyer. It’s not possible to win a case against him, ” Catherine replied, pretending to be torn.

“It’s fine. As long as you agree, I’ll assist you.” Wesley tapped the back of her hand.

“Um, let me sleep on it.” Catherine nodded fakely.

He was so perturbed that he kept sending Catherine messages. [Without you, Suzie has been crying non- stop, and Lucas is unhappy.]

[I’m unhappy too.]

[All of us miss you so badly.] [All of us need you so badly.]

[Are you ignoring me? If you ignore me, I’m going to keep texting you until you reply.]

[Reply to my messages. Are you ignoring me? Don’t ignore me.]

By the time Catherine had finished dealing with Wesley and returned to her room, Shaun had already sent her more than 3o messages. She was at a loss for words. Then, she responded, [Enough.

Stop texting me. That’s very childish of you. I’ll accompany the kids tomorrow.]