Catherine Jones and Shaun Hill novel Chapter 300

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 300
He thought about it before taking out his phone and sending a message to Hadley. [No need to help the Wick family with that plot of land along the coastline. Give it to Hudson instead.]

Hadley, who was preparing to sleep: [???]

Eldest Young Master Hill changed his thoughts every day. How tiring.

…

After washing the clothes, Catherine came out to see Shaun sitting on the sofa. He had on a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and was reading documents. The desk was piled with paperwork. She used to think he looked very charming when he worked, but he was wearing pajamas now and his hair was half-dry, making him look even more charming.

However, it was almost 1:00 a.m. but he was still working. With how hard he worked, it could be said that it was reasonable he could rule Hill Corporation with an iron fist.

He had not slept yet, so she could not slack off either. She continued to mop the floor.

When her eyes were sore and her back hurt, the man’s cold voice sounded. “Go warm the bed for me.”

What?

Catherine looked at him blankly, wondering if she heard him wrongly.

“The blanket is too cold. Hurry up,” Shaun ordered.

“I’m not in charge of something like that.” Catherine had trouble accepting it. “Don’t you find me dirty?”

Shaun got up expressionlessly. He took out a small bottle from the cupboard and sprayed it at her.

“…”

Catherine could make out the scent of disinfectant, and her beautiful facial features contorted like she had stepped on a piece of turd.

“You’re disinfected now, so go. You have no right to refuse.”