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.”

Seth spoke, he extended his hand to Isabella. Isabella was so engrossed in the story that she subconsciously reached

let out a cry of surprise, feeling a sharp pain in her palm, and

in her palm at some point, and pricked her the moment they shook

in a daze. “How is

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

one would believe it, so even though

“Who scolded you?”

thought I was trying to take revenge for Patrick, attempting to harm that little

quite tragic. She sat on the ground, unsure of ho to comment on this matter. Seth had no

towards me when he first saw me. As long

back slightly, pouting and rubbing her chin.

glance,