Leave Me Alone Mr Shaffer Novel

Isabella felt like she was taking her child to the countryside to experience hardship, especially when the tractor started moving. The black smoke blowing in the wind made it impossible for her to open her eyes. When she turned her head, she saw Seth’s usually meticulously combed hair in disarray in the wind.

She really wanted to laugh, but the next second, she saw Seth’s gloomy eyes, which forced her to lower her head and chuckle secretly.

Her intuition told her that she might be able to turn the tables this time.

When the tractor reached the entrance of the village, the pace slowed down as people came and went and greeted the old man driving the tractor.

As women passed by, they couldn’t help but glance at Seth. Isabella heard an old lady exclaim in the delicate dialect of the Southern City, “What a handsome young man.”

Normally, Seth would calmly accept others’ compliments.

But now, with his face covered in dust and his hair disheveled, he didn’t want to lift his head to meet anyone.

As she turned her head, Isabella remained calm and even managed to doze off.

In the midst of her frustration, the tractor started moving again as it constantly bum and changed gears. After they entered the village, there were countless winding roads

Seth didn’t dare to take a deep breath; he could only grit his teeth and try to hold on until the end.

and patted the

stopped. “Girl, are

going to buy something.” Isabella stepped off the tractor, her movements swift and

he waved his hand to let Isabella go.

village store, Isabella jogged over as she pulled out a red note

pocket and asked the shopkeeper to

opportunity to smoke as he watched Isabella buy things

girl is sensible, young man. You have

pursed his lips and said nothing. From the moment

around like a rabbit, seemingly full of endless energy,

the shopkeeper; soon she returned with two red plastic bags, one for the tractor driver and one for the

receiving the gifts and asked about their accommodation while driving and chatting.

throughout the journey, and she managed to have a conversation even amidst the roar of

beaten path until it finally crossed a golden wheat field and arrived at a place

and pointed to a yard full of

of the vehicle; one looked normal while