Leave Me Alone Mr Shaffer Novel

Chapter 42

Isabella gasped, and her face contorted. She bent over and curled up. The

bunny girls were shocked. They exchanged a look, their heads sobering up.

“Stop faking. We didn’t do anything.”

Kiki was a little panicked too. She frowned and pushed Isabella again. “Hey,

stop it.”

Isabella couldn’t hold it anymore. After Kiki pushed her again, her legs gave

out, and she fell sideways. The frightened bunny girls moved backward.

Gordon and Tyrone came down to get breakfast, but they were met with an

unconscious person lying across the corridor. “What are you doing?” Gordon

could see that it was Isabella. So, he charged ahead without thinking and

pushed the girls away. Then, he picked Isabella up. “Isabella! How are you

feeling?”

Isabella was shivering all over as she whispered, “It hurts…”

Gordon’s eyes were bloodshot from him staying up all night. After Isabella’s

quiet moan, he felt anger flaring up within him. He held Isabella in his arms

and turned around to kick Kiki. “Damn you!”

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The bunny girls were scared. Although Kiki knew that the blow would be bad,

she didn’t dare dodge it. As a result, she soon found herself leaning against

support due to the kick. Still, she was too

but that.

again, but Tyrone stopped

to the

and strode away with Isabella

clenched

Her brain was mush, and her pain sensory nerves were

where Gordon was taking her. Still, when she tasted the scent

up a little. Just my

IV infusion for now, and we’ll see

happens next.”

the doctor speaking, and then Gordon

the pain a

feel someone gently tugging her hand. Yet,

position, refusing to budge.

Isabella.” Gordon patted her

out of it and extended her hand. She couldn’t

her attention was

a daze, she thought she heard Seth’s icy voice playing in her head. It

he said in the past. Everything that fell from his

Isabella said,

was right beside her, but he didn’t

her better,

a whole night, but he kept his

that woman would argue with him. He drifted to sleep right before dawn.

heard something, but when he opened his

already nearly 9.00AM.

gently. Not Isabella, of course. Even

good mood, she would only talk monotonously. She

around, and everything was

standing beside the bed. “Why are you