Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 462 Freya draped her arm around Catherineâs shoulders.
The latter did not refuse. After all, it had been a long time since she went to a pub.
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9:00 p.m.
The two of them walked into the pub together.
Catherine had not been in this environment for a long, long time. Being here reminded her of the simple and carefree life before she got married.
However, not long after they started drinking, they were approached by a cocky young man dressed in a floral shirt.
âFreya, what a coincidence that we meet again.â The man caressed Freyaâs face with a sly smile.
Freyaâs face sank immediately and pushed his hand away. âThomas Neeson, Iâve stated clearly that Iâm not interested in you. Keep your hands off me.â
Catherine was shocked that this man was Sarah Neesonâs elder brother.
âDonât say that. You might not be able to keep your hands off me once youâve seen how great Iâm in bed.â He continued to harass her with an evil smile on his face. âItâs your honor to be my woman.â
âThomas Neeson, Iâll either call your elder sister or the police if you keep this act up.â Catherine positioned herself in front of Freya.
âUgly duckling. Who do you think you are?â He stared at her for a few seconds before he suddenly laughed. âOh, youâre Shaunâs wife. No wonder youâre so arrogant.â
Catherine frowned, but Freya poked her head forward from the back. âThatâs right. Cathay is the wife of the Eldest Young Master, and Iâm her best friend. Harassing her is the same as harassing him.â
Thomas laughed aloud after he heard that. âIâll be scared if Shaun is here, but this is just his wife.
Honestly, even if I slept with his wife tonight, the most heâll do to me is punch me a few times in the face. Do you believe me?â
Catherine felt her heart sink at the sight of his arrogant face.
However, she had to admit that he was probably right.
This man was the blood brother of Sarah Neeson. Shaun would not do anything to him even if he destroyed the whole world.
Thomas sized her up and down like a pervert. âTsk, youâre really ugly and nothing compared to my sister. You wouldnât be married to Shaun if not for your luck.â
âWill you stop?â Unable to endure it much longer, Freyaâs hands slammed down on the table. âI donât care who your younger sister is. With a brother like you, I bet sheâs probably just a cheap b*tch.â
âYou stupid woman. Iâll change my name if I donât sort you out tonight!â
With a twisted face, Thomas reached out his arms to grab Freyaâs shoulders. At that moment, a beautiful hand appeared out of nowhere to grab him by the wrist.
âWho the hell isâ¦â He looked over his shoulders and froze the second he noticed Charityâs elegant, cold face.
âI remember telling you to stop harassing Miss Lynn.â She looked at him indifferently.
A hint of intimidation flashed across his eyes but vanished as quickly as it came. âCharity, who do you think you are to meddle in my business?â
âSo I should allow you to keep messing about and bring shame to the family?â She applied more pressure around his wrist.
âOuch⦠It hurts!â Thomas bent over from the waist in a grimace but could not struggle free from her grip no matter how hard he tried. âLet me go, Charity. You arenât better than me. The Neeson family is crumbling because youâve offended the Eldest Young Master. Itâs all your fault!â
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Charity frowned.
The man smiled smugly at the sight of that. âLet me give you a word of advice. Eldest Young Master will only forgive you once you hand over Neeson Corporation to me. Do you wish to see the corporation torn apart because of you?â