Leave Me Alone Mr Shaffer Novel

Normally, Seth would have turned his back without a word, but today, he had an agenda, so he had to speak up. His gaze fell on Isabella’s hand resting in front of her, clenched into a fist. “Corey was six years old when he returned home, and he looked particularly adorable.”

Isabella could imagine that he must have been adored by everyone.

Seth spread his palm upwards and said quietly, “The first time we met, Patrick was not at home. I encountered him at the front door, and he was being carried down from the car by the Comptons’ butler.”

Isabella listened attentively.

Seth’s gaze lingered on his hand, his tone indifferent, “He had never seen’ Patrick and mistook me for him.”

He narrated step by step, effortlessly transporting people back to that afternoon. A six-year-old child, so beautifully crafted, could captivate even those who didn’t have a fondness for children with his smile.

“He said to me, ‘Hello, Patrick, and then extended his hand to me.”

hand to Isabella. Isabella was so engrossed in the story that she subconsciously reached out to shake his hand. Suddenly,

feeling a sharp pain in her palm,

at some point, and pricked

reality, holding her hand in a daze. “How

his brother, whom he was meeting for the first time. No one would believe it, especially when looking into Corey’s

even though I was pricked, I was still scolded when I got home.”

“Who scolded you?”

thought I was trying to take revenge for Patrick, attempting to harm that little devil, but ended up hurting

speechless. That was quite tragic. She sat on the ground, unsure of ho to comment on this matter. Seth had no reason to frame Corey, but she couldn’t figu out

me when he first

stepped back slightly, pouting and rubbing her

her a glance, “Don’t believe