Catherine Jones and Shaun Hill novel Chapter 2

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 2
Freya was momentarily dumbfounded. She then showed Catherine a thumbs up right away.

“He’s tall, very tall indeed. I’m on your side! His uncle’s appearance is perfect. Even Ethan isn’t as good-looking as his uncle. His uncle’s wealth and power are also comparable to that of the Lowe family.”

“I need to remind you that you have to find an excellent match or your position in Jones Corporation will be inferior to Rebecca’s. So I think his uncle is suitable for you!”

Catherine was dazed for a second. Freya might be straightforward, but what she said was true.

If Rebecca had the Lowe family backing her, Catherine’s position in Jones Corporation would be at stake.

“Okay, I’m going to capture his heart right now!”

Catherine snatched Freya’s purse on impulse to search for lipstick and foundation.

Her pure face soon looked radiant.

Freya blinked. “Uh, are you sure you can deal with him?”

“He’s just a man, isn’t he? Hah!”

Catherine swept her hair over one shoulder, then held a half-full glass of red wine. With a tipsy and pretty look, she walked toward the man proudly.

The closer she got to the man, the clearer his exquisitely handsome face became. His clean, somber eyebrows and exquisite nose bridge were nothing short of attractive.

“Hi. Sorry to bother you, but could you tell me the time now?”

Catherine tapped her finger on his shoulder twice.

When the man opened his drunken eyes under the dim light, the word ‘devil’ flashed through Catherine’s mind.

Her brain shorted out for a few seconds. After regaining her senses, she wore a pretty smile and said, “I think our first encounter here is the start of our happiness.”

With furrowed brows, Shaun Hill coldly said, “I’m not a doctor. I don’t provide treatment.”

“What?”

“You’re insane, aren’t you?” The man’s sexy lips moved slightly. Nevertheless, the words that came out of his mouth were extremely mean.

“…”

At that moment, Catherine felt like getting a mirror to take a hard look at herself.

Was she not pretty? Really?

Anyway, it was impossible to grasp men’s thoughts. Otherwise, Ethan would not have betrayed her.

“I’m actually ill. I’m not insane but lovesick.”