Leave Me Alone Mr Shaffer Novel

Vodka proved to be a potent liquor. After taking a sip, Christopher’s face twisted in distaste, and his movements slowed down.

Isabella sneered inwardly and poured him a third glass without hesitation.

Christopher was about to take it, but his hand suddenly froze in mid-air.

“Another one,” he declared.

Isabella was taken aback. “What?”

“I want to toast to Mr. Shaffer. He displayed excellent shooting skills just now, and I admit defeat.”

Isabella felt a sinking feeling in her heart.

Seth’s arm might have been injured from the earlier shooting. Drinking more could lead to trouble.

But it was difficult to back out now. It would reflect poorly on Seth if he couldn’t even handle a glass of liquor.

As she pondered, she slowly poured the liquor.

Christopher took the glass, deliberately sweeping his gaze across Isabella’s face, only to find a smile.

He walked toward Seth with the glass in hand, offering it with one hand. “Mr. Shaffer, would you do me the honor?”

just a glass of liquor. If Seth refused, he would either be

wouldn’t be good.

already intervened in the shooting competition; she couldn’t intervene in the drinking

over Christopher’s hand, and took the

from a

from

half a glass of vodka without even a frown.

his impressive drinking

a sigh of relief, Christopher asked her to pour another glass, clearly intending to toast Seth again.

too much is not

few glasses.” Christopher waved his

pour the liquor with tense

two sides were at

there was a commotion outside. The door was rudely pushed open.

Stones?” someone exclaimed.

Two groups of people walked in from the entrance, their

a young man in his early twenties, stood tall with a military-style buzz cut, unmistakably a member

two perfect shots just now and was curious about who made

Stones is

except Seth stood up. Christopher set down his glass as

eyes were sharp. He spotted Seth at a