Charity promised herself that she would not forgive them until the day she died.
Over at the manor.
Catherine felt like a caged bird.
She could only walk around the manor and nowhere else.
It had been a week since she last saw Shaun.
She reckoned the man had already forgotten about her pregnancy.
As she was depressed, she lost the desire to eat. This worried Old Master Hill and Old Madam Hill greatly.
"Ring Shaun," Old Madam Hill instructed the housekeeper at dinnertime. "He can't ignore his wife and children no matter how busy he is with work. I wanted them to sleep in separate rooms but I didn't order him to cast his wife aside."
The housekeeper made the phone call right away. " Eldest Young Master Hill said he’s working overtime."
"He still needs to rest! What is he thinking?!" Old Master Hill slammed his fist on the table.
"Perhaps he's really occupied with work.” Immediately, Old Madam Hill threw a glance at the old man and gestured toward Catherine’s direction with her chin.
Old Master Hill was troubled. Shaun made this woman his wife but had now cast her aside. Could it b e possible that he had a change of heart?
The old man did not like Catherine too much but could not help feeling sorry for the young lady who now looked frail and tired.
"Grandpa, Grandma, there's no point ringing him. The two of us got into an argument, thus he probably doesn't want to see me now." Catherine lifted her head calmly. "I'm just really bored staying in the manor everyday. Can I go out tomorrow to see my friend?”
"Um, alright then. But you have to be cautious. Aunty Yasmine will go with you," Old Madam Hill said without hesitation.
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