Chapter 491

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South]
Shaun walked to the bed and looked at her with a gentle gaze. “Cathy, there’s really nothing going on
between Shelley and me. The nurse who poked me with the needle caused my hand to bleed, and
Shelley pushed the nurse away when she saw the scene upon coming in. That’s why you saw what you
saw earlier. Don’t get angry. You’re a mother now.”

Catherine sneered.

He was blaming her for being small-minded even after she had become a mother.

He was pinning the blame on her now.

“Aunty Yasmine, could you bring my phone over?” She did not want to talk to him.

Aunty Yasmine handed her the phone. Catherine sent a message to Freya and started to play a game,
not looking at Shaun at all.



Shaun sat for a while until he was driven out by the doctor to go to the next room for the IV drip.

Hadley came in with a pile of documents, but Shaun swept them away. “I’m not in the mood to read these
now. Go buy me some pregnant women guidebooks.”

Hadley was having a headache now. “No, these documents are very urgent—”

“Are they even more urgent than my child?” Shaun’s eyes were cold.

Hadley, “…”

‘You’re not a doctor. It’s good enough if you don’t cause trouble.’





…

In the afternoon.

Freya rushed over and saw Catherine drinking nutritious stew while lying on the hospital bed. She
sighed, saying, “It seems you’ll never be able to escape Shaun Hill’s hands in your life.”

Catherine felt agitated.

She had also given this problem a thought. She could not bear to abort the children, but if she kept them,
she would definitely be entangled with Shaun. The Hill family would not let their bloodline stray about
outside, and it was even more impossible for her to leave the children behind after giving birth to them.



“Let’s not talk about that. Come here.” Catherine beckoned her.

Freya went over, and Catherine put a hand in Freya’s pocket.



Freya reached into her pocket in confusion. “You’re giving me a piece of paper?”

Catherine pulled her closer and said in a low voice, “Shelley Langley’s hair is folded in the paper. Go
apply for leave and return to Melbourne with the hair. Take Jeffery Jones’ and Sally Lennon’s hair from
prison to do a paternity test. Remember to keep it a secret. No one can know about this matter. You have
to be careful.”

Everyone thought that she had grabbed Shelley’s hair because she was jealous and angry, but her real
reason was to get Shelley’s hair. She had to have a legitimate excuse. Otherwise, Shelley would be



suspicious.

Freya’s eyes widened. “That’s impossible…”

“It’s very possible. Rebecca is missing, and this Shelley gives me a very familiar feeling,” Catherine said,
“If Shelley Langley is really Rebecca Jones, there must be some forces backing her. The person behind
her must be targeting Shaun. This isn’t something that we can handle with brute force.”

“Aren’t you going to tell Shaun?” Freya choked on her saliva.

“Would he believe me?”

“…”

Freya fell silent. Shaun might really not believe her. “In that case, I’ll go back to Melbourne tomorrow at
noon.”

Not long after she left, Harvey entered with some documents with a smile on his face. After all, Catherine
was pregnant with Shaun’s children, so her position would be further reinforced and Hudson would have
a brighter future. He knew he had not chosen to follow the wrong person.

“President Jones, General Manager Wolfe gave these to me and said that you’ll have to go over them
personally.”

Catherine took the documents when Shaun suddenly entered. His face darkened when he saw the
documents. “The doctor said that she can’t work now. Who allowed you to bring these in to disturb her?”

Harvey was slightly flustered.

Catherine was displeased. “Are you saying I don’t have to manage the company just because I’m
hospitalized? It’s not like I can rely on a man who’s always having ambiguous relationships with another



woman. I might even suddenly be dumped one day and be left with nothing.”

Shaun’s scalp went numb. “I won’t—”


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