Leave Me Alone Mr Shaffer Novel

Isabella was still processing the whirlwind of events-the sudden outburst from the

Zimmers and Corey’s unexpected arrival.

The sight of him approaching with a group of people, blocking the ashtray for her, and effortlessly handling the Zimmers was out of the ordinary.

Before she could fully comprehend everything, Phoebe was already calling for medical help.

With blood streaming down his face, his injury looked alarming.

“Bella…”

Immediately, Isabella acted and pressed a tissue against Corey’s wound. Without waiting for an ambulance, she took the initiative and grabbed Phoebe’s car keys, driving him to the hospital herself.

The Comptons’ bodyguards cleared the path to the hospital.

Upon arrival, the Comptons’ influence ensured immediate medical attention, with several doctors rushing to the emergency department.

She stood aside, feeling like she was just going through the motions.

Isabella suspected Corey’s injury was not as severe as it appeared, despite its frightening look.

However, the doctors suddenly brought out something like a net, seemingly to wrap his entire head.

He immediately objected. “No need.”

She understood that no young person would want their head wrapped in a net, knowing it would look embarrassing.

The doctors exchanged looks as they realized the proposed treatment was not accepted, clearly needing to reassess their approach.

When he caught

“Bella, it hurts.”

gently patted his

and his eyes darkened, his expression turning mischievous. “Who were those people? I’ll take care of

Corey’s approach might be extreme, Isabella quickly declined.

he would disagree, she changed the subject. “How did you

visibly upset kid handed her his

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and thank you. If you hadn’t intervened, I

to be the one injured. She now owed

arrived to treat his wound.

nurse seemed Islightly flustered as she tended to him. stabiella arched an eyebrow and remained silent for the

focused on her than the nurse, smiling. “I’d be hear you had gotbetesustich a wound. It’s better

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stopped her work, casting a curious glance at

and cleared her throat. “When you get home, your brother will be the

indifferently responding, “My brother’s too busy. He probably won’t

they waited for the nurse to

to the police station, and

hanging up, Isabella decided to wait until he

Corey’s wound to be stitched and bandaged with a small piece of

but feel a twinge of concern seeing

that she needed to leave to make her statement

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her own hunger as she had skipped