Leave Me Alone Mr Shaffer Novel

Chapter 151

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After Isabella made that statement, Seth rolled up the car window, revved up

the car, and stepped on the pedal. Imperia was a bustling city. Even at night,

the traffic on its outskirts was still congested. Seth maneuvered through the

highway and entered a tunnel. He skillfully navigated past other cars as if he

were driving a go-kart. Isabella, sitting in the passenger seat, was jostled

around. She tightly gripped her seatbelt, fearing for her life.

Isabella replayed her answers in her mind. Hey, my response was perfect. I

told him that I was toning down my ambition and marrying someone else so

he wouldn’t think I had any intentions towards him. So, what’s his problem?

The car accelerated, and Isabella thought she heard police sirens. “If you

keep speeding like this, Mr. Shaffer, you’ll be making headlines tomorrow.”

“I won’t be the only one making headlines,” Seth replied.

Damn it. What did I ever do to deserve this treatment from you? Isabella felt

like she was going crazy. She had been starving the entire day and thought

she might die. Now, with Seth tormenting her, she genuinely believed she Chapter 151 In The Hospital With Seth

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might not make it. She wanted to vomit, but she couldn’t if there was nothing

to throw up.

“Seth…”

out to him from the passenger

something when he heard Isabella retching. His

a painful memory flooded his mind. “Please

on the verge of tears due to

again, but nothing

ignore his frustration any longer. He turned the car around

the hospital. Isabella continued retching in the passenger seat.

and she felt cold inside. She thought

could hear her mother’s voice

If I die here, it’ll probably be due to starvation. Former head secretary

from starvation. How ridiculous! I’ve lived my whole

is how it

ended up in this mess. They’ll discover that I’ve been

little and start writing online theses about it, only to conclude that

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the hospital through

was acting strangely.

responding to her.

her eyes, her voice barely

clearly, but he caught the word ‘Mom.’ He felt

would soon be

his steering wheel a few times. The

front to make way

down on the accelerator, and the car sped ahead like the wind.

minutes to reach the

breeze rushed

the cold. She lifted her head in a

leaning over to pick her

moved away.

out a sigh and

her sickly pale complexion, she refused, “This