Leave Me Alone Mr Shaffer Novel

Chapter 82

Chapter 82 Deal With That Man Sooner or Later

Seth grabbed the glass before Isabella could, raised it to his lips, and finished

it in one fell swoop.

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He placed the empty glass on the table and met Isabella’s confused gaze.

“Three cups are finished, so you can leave now.”

Isabella had been eagerly waiting for that word ‘leave,’ and hearing it made

her almost tear up out of gratefulness. She clutched her stomach, struggled

to get off the

stool, and stared at Seth. “Mr. Shaffer, you have to keep

your word.”

But Seth bowed his head to mix another drink, not bothering to acknowledge

her. He casually mixed a few different liquors into a glass and brought it to his

lips.

Isabella reminded him, “You still have a fever. It’s better not to drink.” If you get

sick because of this, I’ll be implicated.

Impatiently raising his head, Seth rebuked, “Are you not leaving?”

Isabella gritted her teeth and hurriedly headed out the door.

Behind her, Dariel clicked his tongue. “So ruthless.”

Isabella ignored him and gently closed the door before turning around and

weakly leaning against the door.

Now that the door separated them, she was finally spared from letting Seth

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see her embarrassment.

hunched over to relieve her

downstairs

wasn’t easy to hail a cab at

finally stopping a cab. When she

drop made her

the end, she still returned to Natasha’s place, lest

men.

residential area,

daze, Isabella instinctively tried

seems to be a

front,” the driver remarked.

seemed to have cleared up Isabella’s mind, and

the driver’s gaze.

close to

couldn’t be sure if they were Louis’ men,

didn’t dare risk her own safety, so she asked, “Sir, can you go back

where we came from?”

didn’t ask anything and immediately

safety issues along

state forced her drunkenness into

she stumbled out of

ankle starting to throb in pain

around, the

a problem for her to get the key card. Then, Isabella limped to the

bumped into someone. She narrowed her

Nicolas.

almost didn’t recognize

you here?”

crooked smile, Isabella replied, “I have some

and looked at her ankle. “Is

wanted to sit down, she

sprained it again.”

take a seat inside the

and beamed. “I came here to fetch Mr.

rejected that idea

you. I’m heading inside to look for my friend.

you and Mr.

and came forward to support her. “I’ll help you

inside the car first.”

head hurt. Along with the discomfort in her stomach,

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