Leave Me Alone Mr Shaffer Novel

Isabella entered the house to find Seth already hard at work in the glass room of the living room. He had arrived just a bit earlier than her, but his efficiency was evident.

Brushing off her annoyance, she regretted the wasted time of the evening and quickly went to freshen up.

Twenty minutes later, she finished getting ready and returned, only to find him still in the same spot.

The room, encased in glass, was soundproof. He couldn’t be heard from outside while talking on the phone.

Isabella boiled water for her medicine and made coffee for Seth.

She brought the coffee to the door and knocked. He glanced at her and pressed the door open button, continuing his call.

After entering, she placed the coffee down and hesitated for a moment.

He ended the call and said indifferently, “Just state your business.”

Isabella smiled ingratiatingly and quickly pulled up a chair. “Nemotors is facing bankruptcy and restructuring. I’ve never dealt with this before. Any advice?”

Seth looked at her. “Do you know how much I charge for a lecture?”

His response left her speechless.

He withdrew his gaze, his tone dismissive. “There are books and files in the study. Find them yourself.”

Worried he might change his mind, Isabella hurried to the study.

Inside, she found a desk and books scattered everywhere as she turned on the light.

She slumped her shoulders. “Mr. Shaffer, do I have to read all of these?”

“You couldn’t grasp all this even if you read until your next life,” Seth’s voice came from behind.

Startled, Isabella turned to see that he had followed her.

condescendingly and

him

the bookshelf, he tossed relevant books to

reading when another book flew toward her, forcing her to

thick books-taller than her head-in her arms, she struggled to hold the

“Mr. Shaffer!”

turned to see a towering pile of books that completely obscured her

you put them down

You were throwing them too fast. I didn’t get a chance to set them. down.

he pulled out another book and instructed, “Get through these in a month. I’ll quiz

the pile, she said, “I can’t

off as she

my best!”

the desk,

bankrupt companies that Shaffer Group

eagerly set the books aside and

turned and left, shutting

about to leave with her materials when she heard

them in

Hmph!

couldn’t take the materials

down and inhaled the scent of the book before bracing herself for

she excelled at

the foot of the couch with a pen and

each engrossed

something confusing, she would research it. If it remained unclear, she would note it down to seek his guidance later.

reading, time slipped away unnoticed until her stomach