Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 390 âSince he didnât talk to you about it, then itâs not my place to say anything either.â Chester smiled politely. âYou donât have to overthink. Just know that he loves you.â
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. âBut I want to know who hurt him. Iâm worried he angered the Hill family because of meâ¦â
âShaun isnât a simple person, so the Hill family canât do anything to him. Donât worry. Right now, only you can hurt him.â When Chester walked to the door, he turned around and smiled at her. âYouâve also started to care about Shaun. Does that mean youâre willing to forgive him?â
Catherine was stunned for a few seconds, and her face subconsciously heated up.
Chester chuckled. âPlease 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.â
After he left, the phrase âShaun is actually quite pitifulâ echoed in Catherineâs 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, âYoung Madam, can I make you some porridge for dinner today?â
Catherine nodded and added a moment later, âMake some chicken soup too, and add some herbs in it.â
Aunt Yasmine was doubtful. âBut the doctor said your stomach wonât be able to digest the tonic at this timeâ¦â
ââ¦No, itâs for you and Shaun.â 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 peopleâs 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.
âOf course, Iâll make some, but Young Madam, Iâll tell the Young Master that you were the one who asked me to make it. Otherwise, he wonât take it. As you can see, heâs usually not very willing to eat my cooking.â
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.
âYou donât have to be embarrassed. The Eldest Young Masterâs health is more important. He hasnât had something nutritious for a long time, and heâs too fussy about food.â Aunty Yasmine sighed.
Catherine thought about his wound and nodded helplessly.
In the evening, Shaun came over for dinner.
When Aunty Yasmine brought out the food, she smiled faintly. âThis is the chicken soup the Young Madam specially asked me to make for you.â
Shaunâs eyes lit up and turned to Catherine, but she hurriedly lowered her head to eat and avoid meeting his eyes. However, the tips of her ears were already flushed red.
âWell, since it was specially arranged by my wife, I have to eat it.â Shaun let out a doting smile. He drank the large bowl of soup until nothing was left. He even finished all the dregs.
Aunty Yasmine was pleasantly surprised. âThe Young Madam has to give the word. Iâve never seen the Young Master eat so many dishes.â
Catherine was speechless. He was not a small eater when he was in Melbourne, but he had so many bad habits when he came back to Canberra.
âI canât help it. Since the Missus spoke, I have to listen obediently, or she might not let me go to bed at night.â A pleased smile spread across Shaunâs face.
Catherine could not bear to listen to him out of embarrassment and kicked him viciously.
âBeating is a sign of affection, cursing is a sign of love.â Shaun raised his handsome brows. He looked like he was unafraid of the consequences.
Catherine was completely helpless against him and could only eat her dinner silently.
At 9:30 pm, Catherine was ready to turn off the lights to sleep, but Shaun suddenly took off his clothes and climbed in quickly.
âShaun Hill, go awayâ¦â They had been sleeping in separate beds ever since Catherine was hospitalized, so she kicked him away as she was not used to it.
âOuch, it hurts.â Shaun made a pained expression.
âStop acting. Your leg isnât injured.â Catherine snapped at him.
âAre you trying to cripple me?â Shaun gave her a bitter look.