Leave Me Alone Mr Shaffer Novel

Seth felt annoyed by Isabella’s suspicious gaze as she stared at him. He snorted coldly and handed his phone to her. “See for yourself!”

Isabella was puzzled. She opened the phone and saw that the screen was paused on a friend’s status update in an app. It was a post by Corey.

‘Time for dinner.’

The picture showed the dishes Isabella had ordered, with a corner capturing half of her body and the hand holding the phone. Others might not recognize it, but those who knew her would immediately recognize it. Isabella felt strange and somewhat resistant to Corey’s little actions: She was naturally suspicious, and even though Corey was younger, some of the things he did crossed her boundaries.

Seth glanced at her mockingly, “He’s Patrick’s younger brother, and I haven’t seen him share many pictures with Patrick.”

Isabella snorted and turned off the screen before handing the phone back to him. “I’ll try to minimize my contact with him.”

“Why bother minimizing? He sees you as his sister,” Seth sarcastically remarked.

Isabella bit her lip and rolled her eyes. “Believe it or not, I didn’t want to get too close to him. These encounters were all coincidences.”

Seth casually raised his head. There were some things that were not convenient to discuss openly, and he was too lazy to argue with this woman. She wouldn’t understand anyway. There can’t be that many coincidences.

Seth’s thoughts. She got up from the coffee table and said, “I’m going to check on your mother.”

stop her but followed her upstairs. Isabella thought he was going

was pleased. However, before she could reach Erin’s room, Seth suddenly grabbed her arm and swiftly

an instant, before Isabella could react, Seth was already close to her. “You hit me five times

Shaffer, I only hit you

tone icy. “You were quite arrogant

top. She still wanted to reason with him, hoping that Seth would come to his senses. She was doing all this for the sake of Erin

reached around her, forcefully plucked a rose from behind

Isabella was confused.

Holding the rose, he hit Isabella in the face five times in a row. Isabella was flummoxed, her mouth agape, unable to speak.

threw the flower away and took

“Get lost.”

his actions