Catherine Jones and Shaun Hill novel Chapter 662

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 662

When Shaun left, he turned on his phone and saw several missed calls.

He opened WhatsApp. Half an hour ago, he had sent a message to Sarah. [I have an urgent business trip in the evening and won’t be back. Sleep early.]

He held his head in pain and called Chester. “Are you asleep yet? Come out for a drink.”

“I’m not free. I worked an extra night shift yesterday, and I’m very tired.” Chester refused.

“Then, I’ll come over to your place,” Shaun said unhappily.

“…”

When he arrived at Chester’s villa, Chester was still asleep and snoring.

Shaun pulled him up from the bed. “Get up and drink.”

The tousled hair did not affect how handsome Chester looked. He gritted his teeth and said, “What’s up with you this time? It’s enough that you didn’t go back last night, but you’re here tonight as well. Aren’t you afraid of Sarah having foolish ideas… Wait, what’s that smell on you?”

Chester was speechless. “It’s a woman’s smell. Is it Catherine?”

“How do you know it’s her’s?” Shaun’s eyes narrowed.

“I smelled it when she opened the door this morning. It smelled quite good, so I remembered it.” Shaun shot him a warning with his cold eyes the moment Chester said that.

“Forget it.”

Chester did not know what to say. “Just what are you planning? I just talked to you about this in the morning. Why did you…”

“Get dressed.” Shaun threw the clothes at him and went out.

Chester climbed up in pain. However, as soon as he went out, he saw Shaun opening the bottle of Lafite he had kept for ten years. “Shaun Hill, I could never bring myself to drink that. Put it down.”

What replied to him was the ‘pop’ of the bottle opening.

Chester’s heart was about to break. “Dude, why didn’t you go to Rodney instead?”