Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 683 âBecause I missed you. Lea is indeed old compared to you.â Mason circled that womanâs waist. They started kissing each other heatedly.
âUncle, I know of a place with no one there. Shall we go to that place?â the woman said sweetly.
âGood girl. Letâs go there now.â Mason walked toward the back with his arms around that woman. They gave each other a few pecks as they walked.
However, they did not realize that Catherine had walked out from behind an evergreen tree while holding a phone as they left. The phone that she held was recording a video.
Just as she wanted to go after them, a hand came from behind and snatched her phone away.
She turned back to look. She saw Shaun holding her phone and watching the video. His expression was dark.
âDonât you feel ashamed as a woman for recording these things?â
After a moment, Shaun glared at Catherine with an unhappy look.
She was speechless. She thought that his expression was grim because he just saw the video of his stepfather having an affair, but she never expected him to discuss that with her.
âWhy should I feel ashamed? Itâs juicy gossip. Look at how amazing your stepfather is. Heâs over 50 years old yet he can still cling to that pretty woman.â
Catherine smiled as she spoke.
âErase that from your memory.â Shaun felt strangely annoyed.
âDo you think Iâm a computer where you can delete anything as you wish?â Catherine took her phone back. She turned around, wanting to leave.
Shaun grabbed her, his gaze looking sharp. âSend that video to me.â
Catherine held out her hand to him.
Under the moonlight, her fair, small hands looked clean and pure. She wore a diamond bracelet around her wrist. It was simple, yet her fair skin made it look luxurious.
Shaunâs heart skipped a beat. âWhat are you doing?â
âPay me for the copyright transfer.â Catherine blinked her pretty eyes as if it was a matter of course.
âMasonâs image is on the line. Heâs the Hill familyâs live-in son-in-law and the Campos familyâs eldest son. This information must be worth at least 80 million dollars.â
Shaun shot her an icy glance. â80 million dollars? Why donât you just rob a bank?â
âYoung Master Hill, donât think of me as someone who is inexperienced and doesnât understand the market. Any paparazzi can easily get tens of millions of dollars for a celebrityâs scandal. If youâre not willing to pay, I can just sell the video to the media. There must be people fighting to pay for it, especially the Campos family. Theyâll even buy it for a billion dollars, I reckon.â Catherine turned around and left in a relaxed manner.
Shaun felt himself having a stomachache from being angry with Catherine. He should have transferred the video to his phone when he had snatched her phone away earlier. âFine, Iâll pay. Transfer the video to me.â
âGive me the money first and Iâll transfer you the video. When striking a deal, Iâm always equally honest with both old and young clients.â Catherine raised her eyebrows.
The corners of Shaunâs mouth twitched. He took his phone out and transferred the money to her immediately.
Catherineâs eyes were arched into curves as she smiled when she saw that sum of money. That sweet smile filled up Shaunâs heart to the brim.
He was still slightly angry at first, but it was as if his anger was soothed all of a sudden.
Was it not just 80 million dollars? He could earn it back in a matter of minutes.
It was not that expensive at all.
With a ding, he received the video on his phone.
âGoodbye. It was a pleasure working with you this time.â Catherine turned around and left. She had just casually come out for a while and earned 80 million dollars. Gosh, she wanted to attend more parties like this.
âWaitâ¦â Shaun blurted out unconsciously when he saw her leave.
âIs there anything else?â Catherine looked back. Part of her chestnut-colored long hair was blown by the night wind, revealing her utterly stunning face and swan-like neck.
Shaunâs throat went dry. He could not help but say, âDonât dance with Liam anymore in the future. Itâs embarrassing.â
âWho I dance with is none of your f*cking business. Is your last name âmeddleâ?â