Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 1271 Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 1271 âStop talking.â Catherine lifted her head and kissed him back.
Shaun felt like a young man again and shuddered.
It felt as though he had eaten something sweet, like honey.
Barn! All of a sudden, he was ruthlessly kicked to the carpet.
âMommy, what was that noise?â Lucas woke up with a start, while Suzie continued sleeping like a baby.
âNothing. I flung some trash onto the floor just now. You can continue sleeping.â Catherine touched Lucas gently.
Lucas vaguely uttered, âMhm.â He then fell asleep again.
With a sulky expression, Shaun got up while feeling annoyed and glowered at Catherine. âAm I trash?â
âIt serves you right. You refused to budge even after I told you to get lost, â Catherine said in a self-
righteous manner.
Shaun continued to look at her fixedly. Dressed in silk pajamas, she was unaware that she had revealed a large part of her fair flesh below her collarbone as she was sleeping on her side.
His Adamâs apple bobbed. He was set on staying here tonight even if he were to die.
âCathy, I just canât bring myself to leave you, â Shaun grumbled, âStop giving me a hard time, okay?â
âAre you planning to leave?â Catherine asked.
âNo, Iâm not.â Shaun shook his head. âWherever you sleep, Iâll sleep there.â
â⦠Suit yourself, but donât think about getting onto the bed. You can sleep on the floor,â Catherine replied coldly.
âOkay. I donât mind as long as weâre sleeping in the same bedroom.â With that, Shaun lay on the floor.
To Catherine, he was a real pain in the neck.
With fall drawing nearer, he might easily catch a cold if he were to lie on the floor at night without a blanket, though it was scorching hot during the day.
âCathy, you can sleep. Donât worry about me. Iâm strong, so I wonât catch a cold.â Shaun grinned at her.
Catherine promptly bit her tongue. âYouâre overthinking. I canâ t be bothered about you. Suit yourself.â
Once she finished speaking, she tucked herself into bed and ignored him.
After dealing with the fuss, she was incredibly sleepy.
Shortly after, she fell asleep again.
The next day, Catherine woke up to Suzieâs yell. â Scummy dad, why are you sleeping on the floor?
You look so miserable. When did you come in? Why didnât you sleep on your bed?â
âI didnât want to sleep alone.â Shaun sat up and shuddered.
He did not expect last night to be so cold.
Lucas said mercilessly, âHow childish of you. Youâre not a kid! â
Shaun did not take his remark to heart. âLucas, youâll understand it in the future. A man in love is a kid.â
Suzie belched. âHow disgusting he is, Mommy.â
âYes, heâs pretty disgusting. â Catherine nodded in agreement.
Shaun rose to his feet, feeling aggrieved. When he was about to speak, his nose suddenly itched and he sneezed twice in a row.
âScummy dad, are you having a cold? Suzie asked sympathetically.
âDonât infect the kids.â Catherine merely thought he was being dramatic.
âAlright. Iâll get out right now.â Shaun was stung by her warning.
While covering his nose, he walked out the door and happened to bump into Lea.
Lea darted a teasing glance at him. âGood job! You managed to sleep in there so soon.â
Shaun laughed at how Lea thought so highly of him. In fact, he had spent the night sleeping on the floor.