Leave Me Alone Mr Shaffer Novel

Isabella glanced at her watch, feeling frantic inside. Yet, she still had to smile politely at

the man across from her.

She really couldn’t understand this guy. He looked extremely disgusted, yet he insisted

on coming along.

He had the entire shop cleared out, yet he didn’t seem to like the place, and she had to

beg him to come in.

The area outside the shop was filled with bodyguards, taking up the space of the

locals. The once bustling shop instantly became deserted, with only the two of them

staring at each other.

The shop owner was a man who knew how to read the room. He received a large sum

of money from Jordan and had a beaming smile on his face throughout the entire

process, even when Seth frowned and hesitated for a long time before ordering a bowl

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of clear ravioli.

“Bring me one of everything you have in the shop.”

Isabella didn’t hold back. If she was going to spend money, it had to be worth it.

“Sure thing!”

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The more readily the shop owner agreed, the more Isabella sighed inwardly, imagining

the huge sum Jordan must have spent.

Seth crossed his arms and looked at the woman with his chin raised. “Not happy?”

Isabella deepened her fake smile and shrugged. “How could I be? I’m very happy to be

treated to a meal by you.”

Seth replied, “Your smile is very fake.”

Isabella was speechless.

She touched her face, leaned closer to Seth, and spoke in a low voice. “Don’t you like

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this place?”

Seth kept a straight face and snorted coldly. “Which eye of yours saw that?”

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thought for a moment, and said

ravioli, too.”

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flashing in his eyes. Is

cook for

need. My requirements

words. “Next time you want to eat ravioli,

give you a 20% discount.”

she spoke, she glanced at the place where

thousand, right?”

lost for

deep breath, the smile on his

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d*mn woman only had money in

eyes.

to take all that money into

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you’re saying. You

can’t we strive for a better coffin?”

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to talk anymore.

probably be

brought up two dishes,

of the dishes.

marinated dried tofu, and her mouth

up

and

quickly realized that the shop owner’s

voice was a

don’t have to announce it; it’s quite tiring. We can

wife laughed and insisted that she wasn’t tired, her

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at Seth’s

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a peek at Seth’s

into her mouth thithithehehead

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sosodid in his

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wife had her fill of tookokrat tothe handsome

g her song.

loud, looking at Seth. “Mr.

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Seth shot

and swept her gaze and@eathpspo

sharp

then explained, “Don’t worry, dvestastedattehe

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