Leave Me Alone Mr Shaffer Novel

The gap had narrowed to just one point, and the game had reached a stalemate.

All eyes in the stands were fixed on Christopher’s final shot.

With a must-win mindset, Christopher surprisingly scored a nine, causing a sinking feeling in Isabella’s heart. Even if Seth scored a ten, it would only result in a tie.

Noticing the fleeting nervousness in Isabella’s eyes, Seth slightly lowered his head and asked, “What are you afraid of?”

Isabella remained silent, regaining her composure.

Meanwhile, Christopher, confident that he had the game in the bag, prematurel down his gun.

Seth, holding Isabella, withdrew his hand and put down his gun.

After adjusting Isabella’s wrist, Seth asked, “Does it hurt?”

Aware of the theatrics, Isabella blushed and replied, “It hurts. Let’s go watch a movie after this. It’s all so dull, not fun at all.”

As he played with her hand, Seth planted a kiss on Isabella’s cheek. “Sure, whatever you say,” he replied.

Their public display of affection stunned Christopher. Beside them, Ariana sat with a cold expression, unconsciously gripping the chair.

On the field, after their sweet moment, Seth and Isabella picked up their aimed at the target in front of them, drawing everyone’s attention back.

the

was a

pale green. Despite the tie, even the most oblivious observer could discern that Seth consistently scored a perfect ten in both rounds. Had it not been for Isabella’s influence, Christopher would have

Seth’s arm, caught in a moment of

to be another round, the possibility of a more resounding defeat loomed, further

“Mr. Larson, do you

provoked by the tone, and the idea of taking a risk swiftly cr

tie, I’m a woman Larson, you would let

and remained silent.

if you would do me the honor of drinking three shots

importance of maintaining his pride, found the tie to be an already embarrassing situation. Declining to drink three shots of

of his pettiness. He reluctantly agreed,

as she gracefully departed from Seth’s embrace, gliding past Christopher.

an air of nonchalance, exchanged a glance with Set in his determination

outside to locate the waiter. Swiftly, she

and Seth had already settled

Seth, almost

beside Seth, whispering

being occupied, Isabella chose to sit next to Christopher.

three shots of vodka, not one less,” Isabella reminded him, coaxing