Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 1098 âEven if youâre fine now, you still have to take the medicine later. Come here, Iâll braid your hair.â
Catherine picked Suzie up and began to braid her hair.
After dressing her up, she walked out with Suzie in her arms.
Shaun was not at home, and she could not help but complain. The child was sick but he went out early in the morning.
Just as she wanted to open the fridge and make breakfast for Suzie, Shaun came back dressed in a white T-shirt, sweatpants, and running shoes. His handsome face was slightly flushed from exercise, and his tousled hair stuck on his forehead due to the sweat. His white T-shirt was very thin and clearly showed off his s*xy, hard abs.
Catherine sighed in her heart. Any photo of him used to advertise a sports brand would be sure to take the world by storm.
However, the thought that he was still in the mood to go running was inexplicably infuriating.
âI went on a run and got breakfast too,â Shaun put the breakfast on the table and explained.
âThe child is sick but you still went running. Youâre really carefree, arenât you?â Catherine snapped at him.
âWell⦠youâre here, and⦠the doctor said that if I want that part to recover, I have to keep exercising,â
Shaun lowered his voice to explain. He had just finished running, so he was slightly out of breath and his voice was a little husky. It made him sound extremely sexy.
Catherineâs face flushed, and Suzie asked innocently, âWhat part is that part?â
â â Catherine was embarrassed.
â⦠Kidney.â Shaun used his quick wits. â I have bad kidneys. Suzie, letâs eat breakfast.â
âYep yep, I like toast the mostâ¦â
Suzie reached for it, but Catherine snatched it away and glared at Shaun angrily. âSeriously? She just had a fever. It must be inflammation, but youâre letting her eat toast? Do you want her to get worse?â
Shaun was stunned and quickly apologized. âMy bad, I made a mistakeâ¦â
âWhatâs your brain even for? She canât eat dumplings either, okay? Childrenâs stomachs arenât fully developed, so itâs not good for digestionâ¦â
Catherine began to nag, and Shaun was scolded until he could not lift his head. He could only apologize.
When Suzie looked at her scummy dad, he looked like the neighborâs dog with the way he looked down when he did something wrong. He looked so pitiful.
After a full ten minutes of lecturing, Catherine went to the kitchen to make porridge for Suzie.
Suzie looked at Shaun and wanted to cry. She whispered, âI donât want to eat porridge.â
Shaun also whispered, âWhen your mom leaves, weâll go eat delicious food.â
âWhat are you talking about?â Catherine turned around in the kitchen with a dangerous glint in her eyes.
âNothing.â Suzie shrugged.
Shaun cleared his throat. âSuzie said she loves your porridge.â
Catherine snorted in her heart. Did they think she was stupid? Suzie did not like to eat porridge at all, but she was sick, so there was no helping it.
She noticed that the father and daughter secretly exchanged a look and smiled at each other.
She sighed in her heart.
Although Suzie called him a scummy dad, he was still her biological father. It was just like how Suzie and Lucas were very polite when it came to Wesley.
Even three-year-old children knew that Wesley was not their real father.
After breakfast, Catherine drove off.
She had things to do at the company and could not stay with Suzie all the time.
âUncle, I tried my best, â Suzie said to Shaun regrettably. â I canât stick to Mommy all the time. She has stuff to do too, and I canât always lie. Lying i s bad for children.â
âYeah, you already did great, Suzie.â Shaun also knew that. He was able to trick Catherine over last night, but what about tonight and tomorrow night?
His head hurt.