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.

a bang, the assistant announced, “Ten!”

was a

scored a perfect ten in both rounds. Had

his eyes lingered on Seth’s arm, caught in a moment of

possibility of a more resounding defeat loomed, further deepening the potential

Larson, do

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

tie, I’m a woman Larson, you would let me take the

and

I wonder if you would do me the honor of drinking three shots of

to be an already embarrassing situation. Declining to drink three shots of vodka

to the perception of his pettiness. He reluctantly agreed, “Miss Symons, I would certainly drink

step outside first,” Isabella suggested as she gracefully departed from Seth’s embrace, gliding past Christopher. “I’ll arrange for the waiter to prepare the

an air of nonchalance, exchanged a glance with Set

the waiter. Swiftly, she found

had already settled into

praised Seth, almost treating him

Seth, whispering something

her seat being occupied, Isabella chose

Larson, three shots of vodka, not one less,” Isabella reminded him, coaxing him with a soft tone.