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.

and she hunched over

downstairs

wasn’t easy to hail a cab at this hour,

stopping a

drop made her

end, she still returned to Natasha’s place, lest she bump into

men.

residential

instinctively tried

get down. There seems to be a group of

front,” the driver remarked.

have cleared up Isabella’s mind, and she

the driver’s gaze.

close to where Natasha lived, all

recognize. She couldn’t be sure if

her own safety, so

where we came from?”

didn’t ask anything and

issues along the way

forced her drunkenness into

Goldland Lounge, she stumbled

starting to

wasn’t around, the receptionist

for her to get the key

bumped into someone. She narrowed her eyes

Nicolas.

as he almost didn’t recognize Isabella. “Isabella,

you here?”

a crooked smile, Isabella replied, “I

at her

wanted to sit down, she replied,

sprained it again.”

take a seat inside the car?” Nicolas jiggled the

beamed. “I came here to fetch Mr.

rejected that idea and even

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

you and Mr.

fine.” Nicolas insisted and came forward to support her. “I’ll help you

inside the car first.”

head hurt. Along with the discomfort in her

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