Catherine Jones and Shaun Hill novel Chapter 390

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 390
“Since he didn’t talk to you about it, then it’s not my place to say anything either.” Chester smiled politely. “You don’t have to overthink. Just know that he loves you.”

So everyone knew that he loved her.

Catherine slowly lowered her eyes. Yet somehow, there was a bad feeling in her heart that could not be dispelled. “But I want to know who hurt him. I’m worried he angered the Hill family because of me…”

“Shaun isn’t a simple person, so the Hill family can’t do anything to him. Don’t worry. Right now, only you can hurt him.” When Chester walked to the door, he turned around and smiled at her. “You’ve also started to care about Shaun. Does that mean you’re willing to forgive him?”

Catherine was stunned for a few seconds, and her face subconsciously heated up.

Chester chuckled. “Please stay with him. Shaun is a little grumpy, but it has to do with his upbringing. As you can see, most people in wealthy families are selfish and only think about their own interests. Shaun is actually quite pitiful.”

After he left, the phrase ‘Shaun is actually quite pitiful’ echoed in Catherine’s mind for a long time.

Who would have thought that the richest man in Australia would be described as pitiful?

However, when she thought about how he was isolated and abandoned by everyone in the Hill family, her heart could not help but ache.

At that moment, Aunty Yasmine entered and asked, “Young Madam, can I make you some porridge for dinner today?”

Catherine nodded and added a moment later, “Make some chicken soup too, and add some herbs in it.”

Aunt Yasmine was doubtful. “But the doctor said your stomach won’t be able to digest the tonic at this time…”

“…No, it’s for you and Shaun.” Catherine hurriedly looked down at her phone to cover up her embarrassment.

Aunt Yasmine pursed her lips into a smile. She had long seen through these two people’s affection for each other. Now that the Young Madam was finally willing to care about the Eldest Young Master, she hoped that their days would continue to grow better.

“Of course, I’ll make some, but Young Madam, I’ll tell the Young Master that you were the one who asked me to make it. Otherwise, he won’t take it. As you can see, he’s usually not very willing to eat my cooking.”

Catherine bit her lip. If he found out, he would be very happy to know she cared about him again.

She did not want to see his smug look.