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?”

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

Seth furrowed his brows tightly. He

across such a reality show on TV. The production team would send a group of unruly city kids to

stop me if I were to give you a

seeing that we’re already at this point, you

plate and continued, “At

who are useless.

his head, and scooped a spoonful of the mashed

in and asked, “How is it?”

taste of it and then burst

the food in his mouth and then asked, “Why

of

The mashed potatoes taste

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

forcefully swallowed the

triumph. “You’re quite skillful, indeed. After all, not everyone

turned her head around, rolled her eyes at him, and

her eyes, the