Leave Me Alone Mr Shaffer Novel

Chapter 189

Isabella stood frozen as a pen came flying straight at her. She braced herself

to be hit, but Jordan quickly pulled her away, frowning in concern.

The pen crashed to the ground, breaking in two from the force with which

Seth had thrown it.

Isabella’s heart raced, and she felt a lump in her throat. She hesitated to

enter the room. Jordan stood by her side and spoke through the crack in the

door, “Mr. Shaffer, Miss Symons is worried about your injury and has come to

see you.”

Isabella bit her lip, looking at Jordan with a complicated expression. His words

-implied that she was deeply concerned about Seth.

There was no response from inside the study. At least nothing else was

thrown out, even though he didn’t agree.

Jordan looked at Isabella and whispered, “Please.”

Isabella clutched the medicine box tightly and cautiously entered the room.

The chandelier above illuminated the room, making it almost as bright as

day. The room had multiple levels, and Seth was seated on a higher level. As

Isabella walked in, she couldn’t help but feel a sense of being looked down

upon.

Seth had his chair turned away, so she couldn’t see his expression.

“Mr. Shaffer?”

No response.

and placed the medicine

spray and nervously climbed the

his legs crossed, his brow furrowed and his eyes tightly shut.

them. Isabella let

open his eyes. She didn’t want to meet

right now either.

spray, she approached Seth and said

some medicine for you.”

his lips, visibly upset, but

leaned forward, attempting to brush

away.

out, Seth abruptly opened his

wrist. Isabella yelped in surprise, met

a moment ago, you didn’t want me to touch you.

he scoffed, swatting her hand

strong that Isabella staggered backward, She rotated

pain. Looking

to offend you.

and then we

his tone blunt. “Do you have anything

because I played along with your games

that you’re the only bargaining chip you

in you, and that’s why you have any say

possibly have that’s

stood her ground, gritting her

words, the slap she

like a double slap to her face, making her

deep breath, suppressing her

stubbornly reaching out

me treat

cold gaze at her. The hurtful

say took a detour.

gently brushed aside his hair and

gently massaging his forehead.

his tongue in annoyance, unable to

pulled