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Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 1411
This time, Matthew was in a black short- sleeved shirt. He had thick eyelashes and azure eyes that were as
charming as the sea of stars. Besides, he had a sexy Adam’s apple. Although he was only 21 years old, he gave off
an aura that made women go wild.
Freya gazed at him in awe.
She had never seen such a handsome mixed-race man.
He was just like a handsome prince from Greek mythology.
What was more, his aura was different from that of Rodney, Shaun, and Chester. Evidently, Matthew was young, so
he did not have an air of maturity to him. However, his brows revealed a crisp scent that both a teenage guy and a
man would exude, which made him a man of unique charm. He was just like a… puppy.
His eyes were actually blue in color. How attractive. Rodney saw Freya gazing intently at this brat who had come out
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An inexplicably bitter feeling welled up in him, so he stepped on Freya’s foot out of the blue.
“Who stepped on my foot?” Freya instantly screamed in pain.
“I’m sorry. It was an accident.” Rodney apologized to her, pretending to be innocent.
“You…” Just as Freya was about to speak, she suddenly heard Matthew asking with a deep voice that resembled a
cello, “Are these two your friends?”
Catherine then made the introductions. “Yeah, this is my friend and…”
“The other one is my best friend,” Freya promptly continued her sentence.
Catherine and Rodney were both speechless.
‘What the f*ck. Why can’t you tell Matthew that he’s your husband? Could your best friend have gotten you
pregnant?’
“Your friends are good-looking.” Matthew grinned, and his eyes crinkled. “No wonder I’ve heard Australia is full of
beautiful girls. I didn’t buy that back then, but now I do.”
“Why are you here?” Catherine smilingly changed the topic.
“I found on the internet that there’s an eatery here that serves great supper, so I came here by navigation. I didn’t
expect to run into you here.” Matthew asked eagerly, “Can I sit with you guys?”
“Sure.” Looking at his handsome face, Catherine somehow felt a sense of familiarity. As such, she could not bring
herself to reject him. “Here’s the menu. Can you take spicy food?”
“I can take mild spicy food, but I have no idea what’s nice here. Can you recommend some to me?” Matthew stared
at Catherine with his azure eyes.
“You can try Melbourne’s crayfish and squid…”
Catherine lowered her head and gave him recommendations in a serious manner.
At the sight of the scene, Rodney began to feel worried for Shaun as this guy had been gazing at Catherine
uncannily.
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phone and glowered at him as a warning.
Rodney had no choice but to put his phone away silently.
After ordering the food, Matthew suddenly said, “By the way, I still don’t know your name, Heroine. ”
Catherine opened her mouth. She wanted to tell him that she was Catherine Jones at first. However, after some
thought, she felt that it was a household name. She then said, “I’m Carrie Yule. What about you?”
Since her dad’s name was Joel Yule, there was nothing wrong in using the last name ‘Yule’.
Freya and Rodney simultaneously looked at Catherine strangely.
Matthew did not notice it as he was engrossed in Catherine’s attractive looks. Catherine was wearing light makeup
when he saw her during the day.
Whereas now, she was barefaced, but her lovely eyes, red lips, and the fair complexion on her bright face were still
the same. She looked lovely even in a simple bun.
For some reason, he felt a sense of familiarity in Catherine. The longer he looked at her, the faster his heartbeat.