Chapter 1786


    Let me go, Mr. Hill By Shallow South Chapter 1786


    Catherine kept looking outside the window as if she did not hear it.


    Shaun looked at her gently. He asked Titus, “Didn’t you mind?”


    “I did. There isn’t a man who wouldn’t mind. I tried to calm myself down, but I realized that I was only


    torturing myself when I couldn’t see her. What was the point? If she has a child, then so be it. I have


    dated a few girlfriends when I was young too. I wasn’t a virgin either. After I came around, everything


    was pointless as long as the both of us were together.”


    The decisive man’s eyebrows became gentle as he talked about the past. “However, there’ll always be


    regrets. It would be better if only I met her earlier. Both of us would’ve been at our best times.”


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    Shaun was touched.


    Titus smiled and said, “Speaking of this, Sheryl and I rarely fought. It’s only this time that we almost got a


    divorce aftering to Australia. Luckily…


    Luckily.”


    At that moment, even Catherine’s eyes glinted.


    Such a loving man like Titus was rare. Even if he was a yboy before his wedding, he could reel in his


    heart as soon as he found the right person and treated his wife wholeheartedly. That was the marriage


    that every woman wished for.


    Unfortunately, Catherine already ended her second marriage, and she was not as lucky as Sheryl.


    As she was thinking about it in disappointment, she suddenly felt Shaun holding her hand lightly.


    She turned her head and red at him. Then she pinched his palm hard.


    Not only did Shaun not let go, he even held her hand tighter.


    They arrived at Titus’s vi.


    The car drove into the basement garage.


    There was a row of towering foreigner bodyguards at the door. They immediately bowed upon seeing


    Titus.


    Titus waved his hand and pressed the switch for the shutters. The door to the garage opened. Catherine


    saw Wesley, who was inside.


    Thest time she saw him, he was still haughty and arrogant, looking like a dominator.


    She did not expect Wesley to be locked in a cage like a dog who had lost its home when they were  to


    meet again.


    There were chains on his hands, ankles, and even his neck. He was still wearing the expensive suit he


    wore yesterday, only now it had be dirty and shabby. His face was filled with wounds, and one of


    his eyes was swollen from being hit.


    Upon hearing footsteps, Wesley, who was sprawled on the ground, kept murmuring and begging. He


    seemed to be delirious. “Don’t hit me… Don’t hit me… I was wrong… Let me die…”


    “Master Costner, he’s useless. He became like that after a short torture, ” a bodyguard said disdainfully.


    Catherine sighed. Wesley had not experienced such suffering in his whole life. He must have been quite


    pampered too. He might be good at scheming, but his physical stamina was awful.


    Titus hinted at the people by his side with his eyes. Immediately, a bodyguard brought a pail of water and


    sshed it on Wesley’s face.


    Wesley shivered. He woke up groggily.


    He struggled to open his swollen eyes. When he saw Catherine, he crawled toward her like a dog,


    wanting to grab her.


    Shaun quickly pulled Catherine aside to evade him. Wesley begged for mercy while trembling. “Cathy, I


    was wrong. I won’t ever dare to set you up again. I beg you. Ask them to send me back to jail or let me


    die. I don’t want to stay in this ce anymore.”