Catherine Jones and Shaun Hill

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 21
By the time Shaun returned home from his morning run, he was startled to discover the grand feast spread out across the table.

“You…”

“Shaunny, I felt bad that you ate the cat pudding last night so I’m making it up to you with this breakfast spread,” Catherine said thoughtfully as she served him a bowl of oat porridge.

There was a strange expression on his face. “It’s alright. You’ve already been punished last night.”

She stood there with a tight feeling in her throat. “I was truly grossed out after having the cat’s food last night,” she replied slowly a couple of seconds later.

He lowered his gaze to the ground without commenting further.

“Are you going to work? Should I drop you off at the subway station?” he asked before heading to the door once he finished his breakfast.

Catherine was startled but soon shook her head from side to side. “I was fired.” The desolation was audible in her voice.

It was obvious from his forehead that he was frowning. He was told that she was working at her family company. The relationship between her and the Jones family seemed pretty tense. “Alright, you can focus on looking after Fudge at home.”

Pfft, she was not going to spend her time cat sitting.

“I’m planning to look for another job. But don’t worry, I’ll not let it get in the way of looking after Fudge.”

“Whatever,” he muttered and left the house.

…

For the next couple of days, Catherine kept herself occupied looking for a job.

There were plenty of openings for interior design or architecture-related roles. However, in order to disguise her background as the young lady of the Jones family, she had to keep her previous professional experience a secret.

Besides, other big-scale companies were only willing to hire her as an assistant, given her young age.

better alternative, she chose to work with a

was only slightly over a hundred square feet. Both their designers took

work. She felt rather self-conscious in the beginning but

passersby would accept her leaflets but more often than not, people would just walk past as if

was drenched in sweat and her cheeks were

fall, the weather was unusually

Just then, a black Lamborghini pulled to a

by surprise. It was

leaflets in the streets…” Rebecca stepped

a knot in the center of her chest. Ethan once said the passenger seat

would I be? Summit?” Her

lips as if she

car and slammed the door behind him. “Take a good look at yourself. You’re the young lady of the Jones family. Don’t you

disgust on his handsome face. An intense pain filled her heart as if someone

working honestly by

Cathy, come back to Summit,” Rebecca said immediately, “Look, we’ve just secured a renovation deal with the developer of Mandarin Garden regarding their luxurious studios. We’re talking about over a thousand suites, so the profit could well be over millions. Come assist me. Shouldn’t us sisters work

who was already feeling agitated from being exposed to the hot sun for an hour, became more irritated. “Don’t you get tired from

you a hand out of kindness but you simply assume the worst

see what kind of woman she is? Would we have separated if

the two of us for the way things have turned out but you don’t even love me like she

hers. Leave, get out of my sight right now.” Catherine lost all control and threw the stash of leaflets at

of Rebecca and slightly nudged the other woman

fell to the ground. The leaflets

time she looked up, Ethan was already leading Rebecca toward the car with their

to

in excruciating pain. It was

expect Ethan to stand up for Rebecca like that, even willing to hurt her because of