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Catherine Jones and Shaun Hill novel Chapter 100

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 100
Could he say no? It had not been easy for him to get a reservation here.

Catherine. “…”

Could she refuse? It was too hard to face Shaun’s demonic face.

“You two… don’t seem too welcoming of that idea. Are we disturbing you?” Shaun looked at them, his voice deep and magnetic.

“No, please join us.” Wesley then asked the waiter to bring the menu over.

With four people at the table, the space grew cramped with the bouquet of roses on the table.

Catherine reached out to put the roses by her side, but Shaun was quicker than her and handed the bouquet to the waiter.

“Take this away. I’m allergic to pollen.”

Catherine wondered if she had heard him wrongly. She had never seen him getting allergic reactions when she bought flowers to decorate the vases at home. He must be doing this on purpose.

“I didn’t know you’re allergic to pollen, Mr. Hill.” Wesley was barely able to force a laugh.

“Yes, I’m especially allergic to pink flowers.” Shaun calmly opened the menu and ordered leisurely.

After ordering, Wesley changed the topic. “Actually, I’ve been quite curious as to why Mr. Hill turned down my case last time.”

Chase was afraid that Shaun would speak too harshly and completely offend Wesley, so he quickly said, “He suddenly became too busy.”

Catherine silently ate her cake while listening to them with her head lowered. She never knew what Shaun’s profession was, but now she did. It turned out he was a lawyer, and it seemed he was quite a good one.

She really wanted to take an iron plate and hit herself to death with it.

She had seen on the internet that lawyers were one of the top ten professions that one should never marry.

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