Catherine Jones and Shaun Hill novel Chapter 663

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 663

Chester looked up and told him, “Although I’ve dated many girls in the past, and outsiders know me as a playboy, I’ve always ended a relationship before starting another.”

“Give me some ideas.” Shaun had always been decisive, so he was rarely this conflicted.

Chester reminded, “Don’t make things hard for me. I think of Sarah as a younger sister and wish for her happiness. But to be honest, if you refuse to touch her, that’s troublesome too because you can’t keep both of them by your side. Besides, Sarah has been with you for so long, and you’ve avoided her until now. It’s troublesome no matter what.”

Shaun frowned. In the end, he picked up the wine glass and clinked it with Chester’s again.

Poor Chester accompanied him to drink all night.

Shaun slept until noon the next day, and he woke up dizzy.

After getting Hadley to send his clothes over, he took a shower before heading to the company. He saw a hospital along the way and thought of something. Hence, he had Hadley stop so he could get down and buy a box of medicine himself.

When he arrived at the company, he saw Sarah waiting for him in the office for a while. There was also a delicate insulated lunch box on the table.

“Shaun, I’ve been waiting for you for an hour. I thought you weren’t coming back.” Sarah immediately greeted him with a smile. Her face was still red and swollen after one night, but she covered it by keeping her hair down.

Shaun felt bad. He wanted to teach Catherine a lesson last night, but he ended up sleeping with her instead. He was such a scumbag. “Sarah, you didn’t have to do this. You should rest at home since you’re injured.”

“But you didn’t come home last night. I missed you so much.” Sarah gave him an amorous look and leaned on his chest.

Shaun looked down at her face, and out of the blue, he remembered the feeling of Catherine leaning on his chest last night. His heart was full then, unlike now, where he felt nothing but guilt.

“I’m sorry…”

He looked down with mixed feelings.