Leave Me Alone Mr Shaffer Novel

Witnessing Gordon eating at a roadside stall, Isabella was convinced that this was the extent of an affluent youth. However, she did not expect him to generously give money to a beggar.

Corey approached the old man at the door, handed him the money, and said something that likely meant inviting him to join them for a meal.

The man was visibly moved and wiped away tears, repeatedly thanking Corey but too embarrassed to enter the stall.

Isabella overheard a group of girls whispering. They admired Corey, commenting on his good looks and kind heart.

Just as the conversation ended, some cast curious glances toward Isabella, particularly from the girls.

When Corey returned and sat across from her, he smiled and asked, “Bella, why did you stop eating?”

“They seem like siblings…”

She curled her lips, returned a smile to Corey, and lowered her head to eat dumplings.

Isabella smiled back at him and resumed eating her dumplings.

She chose not to inquire why he carried cash. He did not bring it up either, treating it as a normal part of his routine.

As they ate, her phone buzzed. She glanced at it to see Seth’s name on the scree indicating an incoming call.

Forcing a smile, she cast a glance at Corey before answering Seth’s call with a slight tilt.

“Mr. Shaffer.”

“Where are you?”

Isabella hesitated, looking around before responding, “I’m at the office.”

Seth’s reply was sharp. “Since when did Nemotors open in Lumber Alley?”

retort caught her

and glanced at

eat something with a colleague. I didn’t have

but Corey interjected with surprise and excitement before he could continue, “Bella, look. There

made Isabella feel even

at the company.

you really

by

became insistent. “You have fifteen minutes to be in front of me. One minute late, and it’s 1,500 dollars deducted from your

quickly that she nearly knocked the table. “I’ll be right

soon as she said this, the

her sudden agitation, Corey expressed his

“I need to address something urgent at the company. I have to go

set his fork down and stood up. “I’ll take you there.”

however, shook her car keys at him. “Did you forget that I was the

slightly disappointed, Corey

in. “Next time. I’ll treat you to something

up in his eyes, and his expression brightened.

took out his phone and gestured

“Sure.”

and hurriedly added

alley entrance, reminding her to drive safely. His demeanor was obedient and

drove off, she found herself pondering the stark differences between the

it more as a necessity. Being born into a wealthy family often required a certain level of shrewdness, especially for someone like him who had been labeled as an “illegitimate

sole heir to vast fortunes with their paths laid out with privilege. Yet, instead of kindness, he exuded

keen eye on the time while inwardly