Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 286
The men looked at Shaun, dumbfounded. Everyone knew that Eldest Young Master Hill was notorious for not being close to women.
“Eldest… Eldest Young Master Hill, what brings you here?”
“Who made her drink?” Shaun’s dark gaze swept over every face on the yacht one by one.
Everyone felt their hearts chill. They could only look at Rodney for help. “Young Master Snow, it was you who hinted at us just now.”
“It’s fine.” Rodney raised his left hand and pressed it down. He walked over to Shaun and laughed in a low voice. “Shaun, I’m just helping you vent your anger. It was her fault for deceiving and playing with you. Since she dares to come to Canberra, of course, I have to teach her a lesson on your behalf.”
Before he could finish, Shaun swung a heavy fist at his face. Rodney was caught off guard and was beaten until his lip broke.
“Shaun Hill…” Rodney was simply furious.
The young men hurriedly rushed off the yacht. The two big shots fighting were enough to set off an earthquake. Who would dare to interfere?
“Who dares to leave?” Shaun narrowed his eyes, and several guards stood at the entrance.
“Eldest Young Master Hill, how did we offend you?” Young Master Kelly asked with an ingratiating face while holding back his fear.
Shaun’s icy gaze swept across the faces inside the yacht. They were all philandering young masters whose favorite hobby was playing with women.
When he thought of these people’s dirty eyes roaming over Catherine’s body and how they might have touched her before he arrived, he wanted nothing more than to gouge their eyes out.
“Shaun, I was the one who called them over. If you want to blame someone, then blame me.” Rodney stepped forward to protect them.
Shaun’s bone-chilling gaze shifted to him. The yacht was so quiet that even a pin could be heard if it was dropped.
The unpleasant pungent smell pierced his nose, and Shaun’s expression turned livid. He threw Catherine onto the seat and quickly took off his jacket, throwing it on the ground in disgust.
“Ugh… It’s so uncomfortable.” Catherine groaned and turned in the seat. The bunny outfit could make a person’s blood boil.
Seeing her like that, the fire in Shaun’s belly immediately changed into a different kind. He quickly took off his clean sweater and covered her body, fearing that he would completely lose control if he saw her like that again.
Ten minutes later, the plane landed on the roof of his private residence in the city.
Shaun carried her to the room and threw her on the large bed.
Catherine curled up into a ball, and his sweater immediately fell off her. Shaun could not stand it when her straight and slender legs were exposed. He was about to wrap her in a blanket when Catherine suddenly grabbed his hand and groaned. “My stomach doesn’t feel good. Help me rub it.”
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