Leave Me Alone Mr Shaffer Novel

Chapter 142

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Seth carried Isabella to the fourteenth floor. When the elevator doors opened,

the people waiting outside were completely surprised, unable to offer any

greetings.

Isabella was piggybacked on Seth’s back. She intentionally lowered her head,

her hair draping down to hide her face.

Despite carrying her, Seth maintained an upright posture, exuding a terrifying

presence with just a single glance. He said, “Don’t you people have anything

better to do?”

The stunned crowd quickly regained awareness. In an instant, people

scattered in all directions, chaos erupting once again. They forgot their

intended destinations, colliding with each other.

Seth observed the chaotic scene with annoyance. He was about to scold the

supervisor when he suddenly felt pressure on his neck. Isabella, without

realizing it, tightened her grip around his neck. Their skin briefly made

contact, and she swiftly withdrew her hand, reacting sensitively.

He thought she was overreacting, considering they had already been more

intimate. A slight touch like this shouldn’t matter much. With that in mind, he

tilted his head backward, pressing against her arm.

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Isabella leaned in, and with the sudden movement, Seth’s hair lightly brushed

against her cheek, feeling soft and ticklish. It sent a shiver down her spine,

and goosebumps appeared on her arm.

entered the small

on his back. Caught

Thankfully, Nicolas was behind

regain

straightened his clothes, and his expression showed no guilt. He

by the door. “Arrange

waste

trying to read something from Seth’s face.

his gaze, and his vigilant eyes pierced through, prompting

quickly look away.

inconspicuous sales point under

company’s reputation. Don’t show any courtesy

making

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under her breath. When she

swearing, Seth seemed to sense

lips slightly parted, and she was

tugging at

to be unaware, forcing a

his gaze, hands in his pockets, and walked out

with long strides. Surprisingly, he

the meeting

door, observing him walking away.

almost as if the playful antics

him. At that thought, she licked her lips, feeling inwardly

realized she was losing her

please take a seat,” Jason reminded her.

Jason felt it was unwise to offend her and thus

a courteous attitude.

sore in her knees. The thought of sitting

like her knees refused to bend. Taking it step

way to the edge of the table, breaking down the

into various details. It

settled into

was seated, Jason went

meeting room, Isabella thought about a plan. She

pain in her legs. The audit

about checking around but

to do that right now. So, she

she pulled out a tissue and wiped the cold sweat