Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 109 Catherine believed him and patted Fudge dearly. âFudge, youâve worked hard. Youâre so brave. Youâre the best.â
Fudge mewled weakly, completely exhausted.
âSheâs hungry,â Shaun said.
Catherine thought so too. Giving birth was a laborious process.
âIâll make something delicious for her.â
The lights and stove lit up the kitchen, and she put on the apron she used to wear before.
Shaun stood behind her, finding the sight pleasing to the eye. Sure enough, she looked right in her element at home. âIâm hungry too.â
Catherine pretended not to hear him, so he went up to her and breathed into her ear. âI said Iâm hungry.
Did you hear me?â
Her eyes trembled, and she almost dropped the spatula.
Looking back at his brazenly handsome face, she gave a small smile. âMr. Hill, I seem to remember you saying Iâm as dirty as the women standing by the side of the street and that you never want to eat my cooking again because itâll ruin your appetite.â
ââ¦â
Shaunâs handsome face imperceptibly stiffened for a moment. Had he said that?
Even if he had, was there a need for her to remember it so clearly?
âI was⦠Canât you tell when Iâm just speaking out of anger?â He raised a sharp brow. âWhich man can remain calm and not get angry when heâs hurt by improper means? Are you saying that we donât even have the right to be angry anymore just because weâre men?â
Catherine was rendered speechless.
Fine. He was a lawyer. He was best at refuting words.
âCook.â Shaun knocked on the kitchen counter when she remained silent.
âFine, Iâll cook.â
Shaun revealed a smile.
Although she had not been here for a while, the fridge was pretty well stocked with ingredients. In fact, they were all expensive and premium ingredients.
She whipped up salmon meatballs and cat pudding for Fudge. When it was Shaunâs turn, she randomly made a bowl of noodles, then sprinkled some scallions and added a little soy sauce in it. Lastly, she added a big spoonful of chili paste inside.
âThat was quick.â Shaun walked over and froze when he saw the bowl. Then, he glanced at Fudgeâs meal. It was the difference between heaven and earth.
Meow.
Fudge had not eaten Catherineâs food for a long time and happily bit into the meatball. It was too delicious.
Shaun sneered. âIâm not even as good as a cat now?â
âI guess so. Iâve always lived like this.â Catherine played with the cat. How would she be comparable to a cat in his heart?
âAre you getting back at me?â Shaun stared at her profile and suddenly smiled.
âYouâre overthinking.â
Catherine had just finished speaking when her features became contorted as she looked straight into his dark eyes.
âI donât believe you arenât enjoying this at all.â
âIâm not.â
Clarissa felt the need to be completely clear with him.
âI admit that I shamelessly chased after you before and even used improper means to get you. I was probably possessed back then.
âI donât blame you for the names you called me because what you said was right. A relationship like this is only meaningful if both parties are harmonious with each other. Besides, you saved me twice before and Iâve been your nanny for free for so long, so letâs call it even. No one owes the other anything.â
Shaun stood up and smiled coldly. âYou pestered me endlessly before. All the things you did and all the things you said, are you writing that off with just a simple âI was probably possessedâ?
âBack then, who was the one who said that she was overjoyed because she had met her darling?
âWho was it who vowed that she would be good to me alone and do everything that she promised?
âWho was it who said that all my flaws are merits in her eyes and that she liked my tone?â
Damn it, why did he remember all the sweet words she had previously said so clearly?
The more he spoke, the more furious he became.
âUhâ¦â Catherine was completely stunned and stammered, âI⦠Did I say⦠such sappy things?â
ââ¦â
Shaun stared at her fiercely for a moment before laughing in exasperation.
How could there be such a heartless woman? She said those words then turned around and forgot about them. She was simply scum.
Catherine seriously thought that he would pour the noodles over her head. She shrank back in fear.
âWell⦠If youâre this angry, could it be that youâre⦠in love with me?â
âDream on.â Shaun immediately bristled like a tiger whose tail got stepped on. His voice went higher.
âIn love with you?â
He still had that condescending look on his face that really made Catherine uncomfortable.
âWhich part of me is unworthy of you? Youâre just a lawyer, and Iâm a chief designer. We earn about the same amount of money, right?â
âHeh.â Shaun sized her up and down. His eyes seemed to exude the question of âWho do you think you are?â
Did this woman not know who he was?
Catherine said defiantly, âWhat, arenât you just relying on the fact that youâre good friends with Young Master Harrison? You really take yourself too seriously.â
ââ¦â
Shaun felt his stomach hurt in anger.
Catherine saw him fall silent and thought that she had poked his self-esteem.
âIf you donât want to eat the noodles, then throw them away. In any case, Iâm not doing this again. Let me make this clear, I cooked for you before because I was pursuing you. Now that Iâm not, I have no obligation to cook for you anymore.â
She looked at his livid face as she spoke and did not dare to stay any longer. She stood up and took her bag.
Shaunâs cold eyes locked onto hers tightly, and his voice was full of resentment. âCatherine Jones, of all the women who have pursued me before, youâre the one who used the shortest amount of time. Did you really even like me?â
Catherineâs heart beat faster as he stared at her, suddenly feeling guilty.
How could she say that she had only pursued him because she thought he was Ethan Loweâs uncle?
Now that she knew he was not, she naturally could not continue wasting time on him.
However, she might die if she told him the truth.
âAnswer my question.â Shaun gripped her arm tightly and pinned her to the edge of the dining table.
âOf⦠Of course, I did.â Catherine calmed her mind and tried to keep herself from being exposed.
âYou⦠Youâre so handsome, so I was captivated by you the moment I saw youâ¦â
âThen why did you stop liking me?â Shaun lowered his head. The tip of his nose almost brushed against hers.
The womanâs sweet and fragrant scent reminded him of the kiss in the restaurant before, causing him to almost kiss her again.
Catherineâs scalp tingled as she said incoherently, âBecause⦠Because after looking at you more, I discovered that your personality is too horrible and I canât stand itâ¦â
Shaunâs thin lips which were about to kiss her suddenly paused. His eyes gradually darkened as a surge of anger rose in his chest.
âSince you like me, shouldnât you also like my temper? Are your feelings so shallow and superficial?
Were you playing with me?â