Leave Me Alone Mr Shaffer Novel

Chapter 146

Dariel paid an unexpected visit and walked into the president’s office as if it

were his own home. He disregarded Seth’s cold gaze and casually lounged

on the couch.

On the screen, Isabella boasted, “How do you know he didn’t ask me to stay

at home and take care of the kids?”

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Dariel let out a surprised sound and turned to Seth. Mimicking the manners of

a young lady, he said, “Oh, is that true?”

Seth remained silent.

“You guys have children?” Dariel clicked his tongue, boldly testing the waters.

Seth stared at Isabella, impressed. She truly has no shame.

On the screen, Isabella and Angelina continued their argument.

“You want to marry him and become Mrs. Shaffer? In your dreams.”

“Sorry, but dreams might come true soon.”

Dariel clicked his tongue and playfully approached Seth. “Ooh, she’s a

schemer. She wants to marry you.”

Seth pursed his lips tightly, his brows subtly furrowing. He gazed at Isabella,

feeling conflicted. He might feel happy if she agreed to return as his

secretary. He wanted their relationship to go back to how it was. But she

Seth

him was extinguished. He disliked women who didn’t know

a little surprised. He could see that Seth’s coldness was genuine.

don’t want to marry

at Dariel as if he were a fool. Refusing to waste any

he pushed his chair back, opened

one for himself

you marry

was the same question, but asked by

said, “No

a ring of smoke. Looking inscrutable,

answer.”

had nothing to say. He lost his mood to watch

with Natasha, and he thought Seth

nature. “Killjoy.” He

cigarette. He gathered his belongings, stood up, and waved

the doorway when the

came from the

the screen. Seth

in his tracks.

comes for his princess.”

floor, Isabella was

somewhat at a

are you? How did you get in here?” Angelina was shocked.

who stormed in, she retreated, shouting, “Guards!”

Isabella the moment he entered. He

noticed how pale Isabella

charged forward and kicked Angelina

in pain and fell through the gap between the desk and

were shattered. Isabella stood before

it struck Isabella’s leg, and

crouched down beside Isabella. “How are you feeling?”

she had planned this deliberately, yet

to resolve the problem with just one kick. She felt