Leave Me Alone, Mr Shaffer by Diana Tenny

Chapter 73

The man swallowed the drink and barely registered the taste before

suddenly feeling dizzy and nearly falling backward.

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Upon seeing Isabella adding extra alcohol to the man’s drink, the bartender

knew he wouldn’t last a minute and signaled the security to take him away.

Indeed, the man collapsed as soon as the security intervened.

A group of men whistled as their gaze toward Isabella changed slightly.

Isabella felt relieved and a bit woozy as she remarked coolly, “You can’t even

handle a drink, yet you want to take me away.”

She didn’t lower her voice, so many around heard her words.

“Does that mean if someone doesn’t collapse after drinking your drink, they

can take you away?” Someone seized the opportunity and challenged

Isabella.

She glanced at the bartender, who discreetly handed her a bottle from under

the counter. The message was clear.

Add a lethal dose, and no one can take you away.

“Sure.” Isabella gained confidence and played along immediately. “As long as

someone can drink three consecutive glasses, I’ll leave with him.”

The present crowd were experts at drinking. Facing Isabella’s exceptional

allure, plenty of them were eager to offer themselves.

Isabella skillfully mixed drinks. Each glass was seemingly different but had

essentially the same base.

Each challenger failed after just one glass.

As she reached the fifth challenger, the atmosphere heated up. Men didn’t

back down when their pride was challenged.

A muscular man stepped up and surprisingly didn’t collapse after a single

drink.

in cheers as they cheered

with him. He won’t

were jests and playful

Even if he didn’t fall after the first two drinks,

third drink as it

with anyone, no matter

placed it in front of

“Sir, please.”

dazed. His hand

glass, and his eyes were fixed on

the cheering crowd pressured him, and he

the

two… He

and

“Third glass! Third glass!”

in perfect

subtly while secretly holding

had given her.

there was a loud

crashed onto the bar counter

unconscious.

chorus of disapproving sounds filled

knew she didn’t

substance.

carried the unconscious man away, and the daring acts

an end. Others, who saw how potent the drinks were,

fun. They did not

area and noticed no one dared to

the bar counter and mixed herself a glass of fruit wine

so much her

and lightheaded, but

tune absentmindedly and felt completely

Knock. Knock.

were two tapping

her

a silver mask stood at the bar counter, and his

surface as he stared intently at her

the counter while facing the man. It was

as the colorful lights were behind him. Even the

mask, only

with a

her after

felt the voice was familiar. She

in front of her with blurry

Se… Seth?

teleport. He should be in Imperia

at him, but he seemed

tapped the table repeatedly.

“Drink.”