Leave Me Alone Mr Shaffer Novel

Upon hearing the surprised sound, Seth, who stood by the door, turned around to see Isabella mashing the boiled potatoes and scooping a large portion of the mashed potatoes with a spatula. Her eyes sparkled with happiness as she looked towards him.

“Mr. Shaffer, it worked!”

However, Seth thought Isabella was being silly. What is there to be happy about?

She wasn’t even this excited when I took her to acquire TY International years ago. But now, she smiles so hard that her eyes turn crescent-like. Also, there seems to be an unnoticeable dimple on the right side of her cheeks now that I take a good look.

How have I never noticed it before despite being together for five years? He stood there with a solemn expression, seemingly contemplating something important.

Isabella didn’t bother guessing. She found two plates, served the mashed potatoes, walked towards the main house, and called Seth for dinner.

A slight evening breeze blew in as the sun set and the temperature dropped, creating a much more comfortable mood than at noon.

Seth dragged his heavy steps, sat opposite Isabella, and scanned the items on the table.

Then, he opened his mouth and propped his forehead with his hand.

Although he had been frowning throughout the day, he had never shown such an obnoxious look.

When Isabella saw this, she was momentarily taken aback. After that, she suddenly burst into laughter.

In an instant, Seth straightened up and asked with a serious expression, “What’s so funny?”

Still, she couldn’t hold back her laughter and explained intermittently, “Don’t you feel like we’re on some life-switching reality show?”

brows tightly. He looked

TV. The production team

no one would stop me if I were to give you

at this point, you can be

and continued, “At least can cook.”

who are

what she was thinking. He snorted, lowered his head, and scooped a spoonful of the mashed potatoes into

and asked, “How is

taste of it and then burst into laughter

he first swallowed the food in his mouth and then asked, “Why don’t you try it?”

bad feeling, Isabella carefully scooped a spoonful of the mashed potatoes in her mouth and chewed

mashed potatoes taste

was about to spit it out, Seth, who sat across from her, spoke, “I lit the fire. I dare you to disrespect my hard

and forcefully swallowed the mashed potatoes in

arms in triumph. “You’re quite skillful, indeed. After all, not everyone can make unpalatable mashed potatoes

around, rolled her eyes at him, and muttered about his

eyes, the light