Leave Me Alone Mr Shaffer Novel

Chapter 150

Silence enveloped the car, and the atmosphere grew heavy. Isabella

moistened her lips. Her voice emerged, husky from her parched throat. “No.”

Seth anticipated her response. He warmed up slightly, and he brushed his

fingers across the steering wheel. “I observed your performance throughout

the entire time you were in the conference room.”

1/5

Isabella felt a tremor in her soul. She tried to recall everything she had said

that afternoon. All the things she had said just to spite Angelina now became

her own punishment, biting her in the rear.

“I had no idea you were so… ambitious,” Seth continued mercilessly.

Isabella closed her eyes and opened her mouth, but she couldn’t utter a

word. She didn’t even need to watch the surveillance footage to know that

she had put on a perfect act for Angelina, and everything she had said was

ambitious.

Seth pulled over by the roadside and listed out all of Isabella’s actions,

tormenting her. “Your resignation and refusal to continue your contract were

just a ploy to gain my attention?” He rolled down the window and leisurely

rested his hand on the edge. With his other hand, he opened the glovebox

and retrieved a packet of cigarettes.

Isabella remained lying on the seat. She could hear Seth smoking, and she

imagine what he looked like. She said nothing, but she felt as if

her skin, burning her. She felt like

on a boy, only for her crush to find out

reject her.

he was saying,

still couldn’t easily resolve this

said those things on purpose as a

5 3 8

No one would believe

Seth.

wiped her face while Seth wasn’t

You have nothing to be afraid

herself, Isabella slowly got up from her seat.

the rear-view mirror and met her gaze.

“Any woman would kill to be the wife

wife… Seth frowned, something stirring in his heart. He

scene he had witnessed in the afternoon

to

the president’s wife.

stayed by your side for five years and tended to your needs

you told me to and never left you. Even if you

it would be hard for me not to fall for you.” Isabella tried

Seth to stroke his

seat. Some light passed through it, but

didn’t appear relaxed. Isabella tried to guess what he was thinking, but

the back of his head. She could

playing hard to get. Sometimes my mind snaps out of

her hair, speaking calmly. “You’re not going

why are you holding

else was fake, but the last part was

in it, so it sounded genuine. Seth was already

the