Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 783
Shaun rubbed his temples. “Why am I here?”
He had been with Suzie and Catherine, eating at McDonald’s in the amusement park.
“You haven’t rested for too many days, which led to fainting due to brain nerve dysfunction. It was Catherine who sent you here. ” Chester gave him a sidelong glance. “Rather than fainting, it’s better to say that you fell asleep because you were too tired. Do you think you’re made of iron?”
Shaun silently knitted his eyebrows together. “Well, are you hungry? I’ll call Hadley— ”
“I remember you said that I ate KFC with Catherine before, ” Shaun suddenly interrupted him.
“Yeah, why are you suddenly bringing that up?”
“Have I gone with any other woman before?” Shaun asked.
“How would I know?” Chester felt incredulous. “ Probably not. Why?”
“It’s nothing.”
Although that was what Shaun said, he immediately sat up. He pulled off the covers and changed his clothes and shoes. “Help me with the discharge procedure. I’m leaving.”
“ Shaun Hill.” Chester was really angry. “Can you take your own health seriously?”
“I’m fine now. It’s okay.”
Shaun opened the door. Yael, who was waiting at the door, immediately said, “Eldest Young Master Hill, where are you going? I’ll send you there.”
“Why are you here?” Shaun’s sharp eyes swept over Yael and she jumped in fright.
She was different from Hadley and was a member of Liona. She would rarely come looking for him if Shaun had not summoned her.
She was here solely to keep an eye on him for Sarah.
This time, Yael did not dare to follow him as she was afraid of rousing his suspicion.
Half an hour later.
A car was parked below Hudson Corporation. Just as Shaun got ready to go down, he suddenly
saw a black Lamborghini parked at the roadside. Before long, Isaac emerged from inside while holding flowers. He was making a phone call.
Shaun’s face turned cold as he slammed the door upon getting out of the car. He took large strides over.
“Okay, I’ll wait for you, ” Isaac said gently just as a tall shadow loomed over him. He turned to see Shaun’s exquisitely handsome face.
“President Hill, hello.” He smiled elegantly. Although he did not usually deal with Shaun, he often met him at banquets in the capital.
Shaun’s cold eyes glanced at the pink flowers in his hand. “Are those for Catherine?”
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