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?”

refused, he would either be suspected of being injured or considered arrogant.

wouldn’t be good.

in the shooting competition; she couldn’t intervene in

sweeping over Christopher’s hand, and took the glass

from a

to drink to distract him from Seth, but it had only

a glass of

his impressive

a sigh of relief, Christopher asked her to pour another glass, clearly

too much is

glasses.” Christopher

felt helpless and continued to pour the liquor with

sides were at a stalemate.

a commotion outside. The door was rudely pushed open.

someone

groups of people walked

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

two perfect shots just now and was

Stones is upstairs?”

Seth stood up. Christopher set down his glass as well.

Seth at a glance. “Seth, you’re here as well?”