Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 1118 Catherine was speechless âWhat nonsense are you saying?â
When did she become a statue?
âYou were standing still and staring at your ex- husband.â Freya shrugged.
âI was just thinking about something else,â Catherine argued as she got into the passenger seat. âWhy donât you let me drive? After all, youâre pregnantâ¦â
âIâm only one month pregnant. Itâs not like Iâm due now.â
Freya looked at Catherine curiously. âWhat did Shaun tell you? Has being on the verge of death made him realize that he canât get over you, so heâs asking you to get back together with him?â
Catherine was embarrassed. If she had not watched Freya get into the car, she would have doubted if Freya had eavesdropped on Shaun and her conversation.
Upon noticing Catherineâs silence, Freya shot her a look. âWhat are your thoughts?â
âPlease. Iâm already married, â Catherine reminded her frustratingly.
âTsk, look in front.â
Freya raised her brows. As Shaunâs tall figure was slowly walking along the roadside, he turned his head around to glance at the cars.
The seven-star hotel was located in a remote area. I f there had not been a banquet here tonight, much fewer private cars would pass by this place, let alone taxis.
Catherine saw it too, and the scene made her feel painfully conflicted.
The man whom she used to find elegant and haughty had no car to leave the banquet.
Where was Hadley? Where was his chauffeur?
âDo you want to give him a ride?â Freya asked for Catherineâs opinion.
Catherine sneered. âNo way. Iâm sure he has a chauffeur. He must be trying to win my sympathy.â
âTrueâ¦â Freya nodded and pressed on the accelerator. After traveling ten meters, Catherine stopped her.
âHang onâ¦â
âWhatâs wrong?â Freya sped up significantly.
âHit the brakes, â Catherine reminded her speechlessly.
The corners of Freyaâs mouth twitched before she slammed on the brakes.
Catherine let out a light cough. âI noticed just now that his arms are quite badly injured. Letâs send him to the hospital. After all, he got injured during your banquet. If anything happens to him, itâs going to harm your reputation.â
Freya really felt an urge to ask Catherine to reflect on her behavior that contrasted with her words. Just a second ago, she claimed that Shaun was trying to win her sympathy. Yet now, she was left with eggs on her face.
âWhy are you looking at me? Well, weâre kind- hearted people. â Catherine blinked. âAsk him to hop in, but donât let him know that I told you to stop.â
Freya was at a loss for words.
She lowered the window and looked back through the rear-view mirror. The tall and sturdy figure was wearing a white shirt, and when the night breeze blew, his shirt stuck out. Even without a clear look a t his face, his long model-like legs and his figure would make any womanâs heart melt.
However, Shaun walked past Freyaâs sports car and continued to walk forward without looking in.
Freya honked and stopped the car in front of him. â Hop in. Weâll send you to the hospital.â
When Shaun heard a familiar voice, he looked back. Only then did he see Freya and Catherine, who was seated in the passenger seat.
Nevertheless, Catherineâs head was lowered as she played a game on her phone. She looked very engrossed in it, as if she was not concerned as to who Freya was speaking to.
Catherineâs behavior made Freya feel like rolling her eyes.