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?”

her face. Still, she couldn’t hold back her laughter and explained intermittently, “Don’t you

furrowed his brows tightly. He looked both puzzled and

what she meant, Isabella explained, “I once came across such a reality show on TV. The production team would send

I were to

Shaffer, seeing that we’re already at this point, you can be

plate and continued, “At least

you, who are

need to guess to know what she was thinking. He snorted, lowered his head, and scooped a spoonful of the mashed potatoes into his mouth in a huff.

leaned in and asked, “How is

taste of it

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

of the mashed potatoes in her mouth and chewed

The mashed potatoes taste

Seth, who sat across from her, spoke, “I lit the fire. I dare you to disrespect

the

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

head around, rolled her eyes at him,

her eyes, the light