Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 1259 Wesley tried to fling him away, but Shaunâs hand was stuck to his arm, unable to be shaken off no matter what.
Wesleyâs expression changed slightly, âShaun Hill, let go.â
âYou want me to let go? Sure, but show me your face. Iâm going to let you go back the same way you hit Cathy that day.â
Shaunâs eyes burst with cold anger. âWesley, you were pretty arrogant just now. If I didnât come today, were you gonna beat her up again? Do you like slapping people that much?â
Then, he slapped Wesleyâs face mercilessly.
Wesley did not expect that he would get hit and could not react for a while. When he finally felt the burning pain on his face, he was furious.
âHow dare you hit me. Youâre asking to die.â He used his other hand to hit Shaun.
Shaun caught his hand and kneed him unexpectedly.
Wesley bent over in pain, and Shaun pressed him down on the car hood and slapped him again. â
Damn it, your face is really freaking hard. Itâs like pigskin. No wonder you like pretending to be affectionate while fooling around with other women behind her back. Thereâs no way of reaching that level unless someone has a face as thick as yours.â
âShaun Hill, I wonât forgive you,â Wesley roared like he had lost all rationality. His eyes were filled with gloom.
âGreat. I wanted to say the same to you. Wesley Lyons, since you dared to hit the person I love, my hatred of you will never end.â Shaun slapped Wesley several times in succession.
Catherine watched from the side, dumbfounded. Although she was not fond of men slapping others, she had to admit that Shaunâs beating was quite beautiful.
She finally understood that there was still a great disparity in strength between men and women.
Seeing how Wesleyâs face was swollen, she pulled Shaun away. âThatâs enough. Thereâs surveillance here. Weâll be in the wrong if word gets out.â
âThatâs right. I picked a fight and Iâm in the wrong, so Iâll turn myself in.â
Shaun took out his phone and dialed 000, and even turned it on speakers. âHi, is this the police? Hereâs the thing, Iâm turning myself in. Just now, I met a lunatic who suddenly tried to crash his car against ours. He almost crashed into us and I suffered a fright. Then, the lunatic started getting physical the moment he got out of the car. He scolded my female companion, so I got angry and slapped him a few times. I felt like I did something wrong, so I took the initiative to call the police.â
Catherine almost burst into laughter.
As expected of a lawyer. His tongue was really sharp and his words were concise. Even when reporting the incident, it was simple and clear.
Wesleyâs face went black with anger.
On the other end of the call, the police officer was stunned. âYou did do something wrong, but it was the right thing to surrender yourself. I think you have a good attitude of admitting your mistakes, so just settle it privately.â
âYes, yes, yes, thatâs what I thought too, â Shaun said like a good citizen. âI can compensate him with 5o,ooo. Itâs more than enough to repair his face. The excess can be regarded as psychological compensation.â
The officer agreed. â50,000 is enough.â
âI think so too, but his identity isnât normal. Iâm afraid heâll cause trouble for me,â Shaun sighed faintly.
âWho is he?â The officer asked doubtfully.
âHe said his name is Wesley Lyons. By the way, Iâm Shaun Hill, â Shaun replied politely.
The officer. ââ¦â
Shaun Hill? Wesley Lyons?
The two men that had been making the hottest news lately?
âBut Iâm talking about the case. Iâm not lying. I can also submit the surveillance video later. Iâm a law-
abiding good citizen.â
Shaun calmly hung up the phone and took out a pen from his pocket before writing a check and throwing it at Wesleyâs face. âYou heard that, right?
The officer said that 50 grand is enough.â
âJust you wait, Shaun. Iâll make you regret this⦠â Wesley was so angry that his body was shaking.
He had not been humiliated like this for a long, long time.
Especially by a person who was his rival in love.
Shaun blinked and looked at him from head to toe before pulling Catherine to the side. âCathy, is he sick? Why is he shaking like that? Is he having an epilepsy?â