Catherine Jones and Shaun Hill
Chapter 8
Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 8
“It’s a must to enjoy warm pancakes with high-quality butter. Then, a sip of hot chocolate to go down with it.”
Catherine continued on with the eating show.
She was savoring every bite of food in earnest. Taking her pretty face into account as well, her performance was way more entertaining and convincing than the other eating broadcast shows available.
Shaun could not take any more of this.
“Meow.” At the same time, Fudge leaped onto the dining table while wagging its tail.
Thinking the cat must be hungry, he walked over to the cupboard. He returned with a plate of cat food and placed it before Fudge.
Fudge sniffed it for a few seconds before turning its head away. It looked at Catherine with greedy eyes.
An awkward expression flashed across the man’s face.
She suppressed the desire to laugh before feeding the cat a small piece of the cinnamon roll. The little cat devoured it within seconds.
“Good kitty.”
She patted the cat on the head lovingly. ‘You have much better taste than your owner,’ she thought to herself.
Shaun felt embarrassed. After the cat ate two more bites of the cinnamon roll, it went on to enjoy the churros. This put a frown on the man’s forehead.
“You…”
Catherine seized the opportunity and shoved a piece of churros into his mouth.
A hint of anger flashed across his eyes. Just when he was about to spit it out, the crispy outside of the churros that were coated with cinnamon sugar melted on his tongue.
Instinctively, he began chewing on the dense dough. It was crispy on the outside but soft on the inside. It was delicious.
Surely, he had had churros before. The cooks from Hill household could make numerous kinds of food, but nothing tasted as good as this.
For some reason, the churros that she made brought out the creamy flavor of the milk without making it sickly.
her chin with both hands. She was confident in her
his eyes when he noticed the smug smile
“It’s just alright.”
of churros and continued eating. The small bite from
winked playfully. “Didn’t you
finish all these. I don’t like wasting
he interrupted with a frown, “Keep quiet during
“…”
as she had
for breakfast, but he was now devouring the
sure had
Shaun only wanted to have a little taste of the food, but everything that she made
that this
met. “Shaunny, what do you
have a
he left to get changed in the
It was not unusual for the boss of a
to
immediately and hurried off to get changed
Shaun was about to leave the house, she
I’m heading off to work as well. If it’s
upon considering that he had enjoyed the breakfast she made today
two of them took the elevator to
Bentley or a Maybach, but when the man stopped
this your
“Yup.”
the door and sat down
suit and entered the car. “Shaunny, why did
supposed to be the heir of a multinational business, yet he was driving a car that was worth only
cheap and fuel-efficient,” he simply replied
the best way to live, my exceptional
cheap tissue on the dashboard. Its packaging read