Leave Me Alone Mr Shaffer Novel

Chapter 198

The east side is yours, and the west side is mine. Is he a preschooler marking

down his territory with crayons? How immature, Isabella grumbled internally.

Unfortunately, she had no other choice but to watch as Seth made himself

comfortable in his designated area. Since the living arrangements were

already settled and she wasn’t the owner of the apartment, she could only

retreat to her bedroom while remaining on high alert.

She locked the bedroom door and even placed a pile of items near the door

to prevent Seth from getting any ideas in the middle of the night.

To her surprise, the next few hours passed by in complete silence. Seth hadn’t

made a move. Perhaps I’m overthinking things.

However, she could hear noises coming from outside her room when it was

nearly midnight. She strained her ears to listen to what he was doing. It

seemed that he had gone to the kitchen.

She pursed her lips and thought disdainfully, There’s no way he knows how to

cook. Well, it doesn’t matter. I’m certainly not going to help him out.

Just as she was reveling in her schadenfreude, her phone buzzed.

It was a voice message from Seth. “Get supper ready in 20 minutes.”

She was rendered speechless by his audacity. It’s already after office hours!

The Isabella Doors are closed!

As she held her phone, she felt a strong urge to pretend she hadn’t seen the

message.

Unfortunately, he soon sent her a text message.

‘Don’t you dare pretend that you didn’t receive my message. Don’t make me

knock on your door.

Isabella was at a loss for words once more. She took a deep breath and

clenched her hands, reminding herself to stay calm.

Then, she opened the door and stormed out in frustration. Yet, she couldn’t

find him in the living room.

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When she walked into the kitchen, she found a half-empty glass of water on

the counter. Nothing else had been touched.

20 minutes was enough time for her to make him a simple pasta dish.

As Isabella seethed in fury, she looked through the cabinets and fridge. She

did not find any pasta available in the pantry.

a very picky eater who usually only ate spaghetti or fusilli. As

would be criticized if she tried to

else.

started to panic. Nevertheless, she

ball as she rummaged through every shelf in

looked into the last drawer in the kitchen, she

inside.

as though the bag

eggs so she

was a mediocre chef at best. So, the only food

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from pasta, was

in mind, she mixed the flour with some

the pancakes after evenly buttering the

cooked two pancakes before taking

With a flick of her spoon, the pancakes

as well-decorated as a dish from

restaurant.

“Not bad.”

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had finished just in time. Seth wouldn’t have a chance

a plate in each hand to

of her accomplishment. Then, she gently kicked the door with

open the door,

Clack.

The door creaked open.

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at the doorway dressed only in a

look rather relaxed and sensual.

her hand and

she lied with a smile

scoff. “Do you think I’m a

would never,” came Isabella’s unhesitant reply. After that, she offered

“Try some.

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had been working throughout the afternoon and had to deal

evening. Hence, he was not in the mood for

now.

greasy-looking pancakes looked unappetizing, they did

nice.

the plates from her and took

door and leave her

that. Nonetheless, she managed to

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she

now,

a favor. If he closed the door on her now, all her effort

wasted.

something to ask Mr.

don’t want

very important!” She somehow forced her way in and past him

show of flagrant insubordination.

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over to sit

to treat her as though she

mustered up her

waited for him to finish eating

request.

that she had made the right bet, as her pancakes were

That was because he didn’t throw them aside