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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and

ravioli, too.”

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a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

cook for me?

requirements

words. “Next time you want to eat

to me. I’ll give

she glanced at the place where Jordan was

thousand, right?”

lost

breath, the smile on his face instantly

The Emperor

d*mn woman only had money in

eyes.

all that money

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her tongue. “Look at what you’re saying. You were born into a wealthy

we strive for a better coffin?”

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to talk anymore. If he said a

probably be pissed

brought up two

of the dishes.

dried tofu,

up

and

twitching. She quickly realized that

voice was a

to announce it; it’s quite tiring. We can

wife laughed and insisted that she wasn’t tired,

The Emperor

at Seth’s facace.

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at Seth’s expression, and stuffed ad

dried tofu into her

a straight face, his jawatense.stataring at a grease spot on the table without ut

in his ears with

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had her fill of tookokrat tothe handsome man and left

g her song.

at Seth. “Mr. Shaffertes is

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finished speaking, Seth shot her

chuckled twice, and swept her gaze and@eathpspo

sharp

with a napkin, then explained, “Don’t

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