Let me go, Mr. Hill By Shallow South Chapter 1735 âYouâre finally begging me.â
At the sight of how defeated Catherine looked, Wesley was so elated that words could not describe how smug he was. âBut the way youâre begging me seems far too casual. Um, you should at least take off your clothes and wait for me in bed.â
He whispered in her ear, âWhy donât⦠you give it a try now? If Iâm satisfied with the way you serve me, I might speak up for you in front of your mom.â
Catherine raised her head and almost threw up at the sight of his sleazy expression.
A moment later, she forcefully escaped his grip. âDo you think you deserve to sleep with me? Look at your disgusting face. Youâre ugly and old.â
âCatherine Jones, do you have a death wish?â At that moment, Wesleyâs good mood was ruined, and there was a look of exasperation in his eyes. âDo you know the consequences of offending me? Donât expect Titus to save you. Although heâs on friendly terms with Prime Minister Snow, his men canât enter Australia because I have Gavin backing me.
Currently, even Prime Minister Snow is too scared to offend Gavin. If youâre expecting Freya and Titusâs help, you can dream on. Youâre all on your own right now.â
He approached her step by step with a grim smile. â Donât expect your family to take you abroad as well. All I need to do is pull some strings with Minister Mead and your family wonât be able to get the international travel formalities done overnight. I can simply drag it on for a month, but who knows whatâs going to happen in the next one month?â
Catherine shuddered.
This man was like a devil. No, he was more vicious than a devil.
âIâll wait for your call. Iâve never changed my number because of you.â Wesley snorted softly before he strode out.
Looking at Wesleyâs figure, Catherine wished she could knock him over with a car.
Luckily, she did not drive today.
After leaving Hill Corporation, her heart felt heavy.
Having come this far, she felt nothing but exhaustion. She had an overwhelming urge to kill herself.
However, what would happen to her kids and Joel, then?
She wandered along the road in a daze.
Not far away, a Bentley was driving toward her.
Hannah, who was in the car, happened to be gazing out of the window when she immediately spotted the abstracted Catherine outside.
She glanced sideways at Shaun, who was looking at his phone. Then, she quietly shot a look at the driver in front.
The driver deliberately turned the steering wheel to one side. Coincidentally, a puddle of water by the roadside splashed onto Catherineâs pants and shirt.
The driver suddenly slammed the brakes.
Shaun lifted his head, and Hannah said with a grin, âDid you get a fright? The driver was driving too fast just now, and I think a puddle of water at the roadside has hit someone. Iâm going to apologize to that person.â
Shaun looked out of the window, only to catch sight of Catherine drenched to the skin. His eyes were riveted on her for a moment.
âDonât you know how to drive?â Catherine lost her temper. When she looked up, she saw Hannah strutting out of the rear seat in a coat.
âHey. Arenât you Miss Jones? Iâm sorry.â Hannah covered her nose, feigning disdain. âIt smells so bad.â
Catherineâs face darkened. She instantly said, âIf I had known earlier that Iâd come across an ugly creature here, I wouldnât have left my house.â
âStop it. Youâre just a little wet, arenât you? Iâve come to apologize to you just because Iâm well-
mannered. In fact, Iâd say you deserve this for walking so close to the puddle.â Hannahâs expression shifted. Then, she turned around and opened the rear door, where she said to the man inside in an aggrieved yet coquettish manner, â Shaun, did you hear what she said? Itâs humiliating. She must apologize to me today.â