Leave Me Alone, Mr Shaffer by Diana Tenny

Chapter 82

Chapter 82 Deal With That Man Sooner or Later

Seth grabbed the glass before Isabella could, raised it to his lips, and finished

it in one fell swoop.

Tap!

He placed the empty glass on the table and met Isabella’s confused gaze.

“Three cups are finished, so you can leave now.”

Isabella had been eagerly waiting for that word ‘leave,’ and hearing it made

her almost tear up out of gratefulness. She clutched her stomach, struggled

to get off the

stool, and stared at Seth. “Mr. Shaffer, you have to keep

your word.”

But Seth bowed his head to mix another drink, not bothering to acknowledge

her. He casually mixed a few different liquors into a glass and brought it to his

lips.

Isabella reminded him, “You still have a fever. It’s better not to drink.” If you get

sick because of this, I’ll be implicated.

Impatiently raising his head, Seth rebuked, “Are you not leaving?”

Isabella gritted her teeth and hurriedly headed out the door.

Behind her, Dariel clicked his tongue. “So ruthless.”

Isabella ignored him and gently closed the door before turning around and

weakly leaning against the door.

Now that the door separated them, she was finally spared from letting Seth

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see her embarrassment.

It was nearly dawn, and she hunched over to relieve her drowsiness before

her way downstairs

hail a cab at

before finally stopping a

drop made

end, she still returned to Natasha’s place, lest

men.

residential area, the

instinctively tried to

down. There seems to

front,” the driver remarked.

seemed to have cleared up Isabella’s mind,

the driver’s gaze.

close to where Natasha

couldn’t be

so she asked, “Sir,

where we came from?”

didn’t ask anything

along

state forced her drunkenness

to Goldland Lounge, she

ankle starting to throb

Natasha wasn’t around, the

for her to get the key card. Then, Isabella limped to the

into someone. She narrowed her eyes and realized

Nicolas.

he almost didn’t recognize Isabella. “Isabella, why

you here?”

replied, “I

looked at her

wanted to sit down, she

sprained it again.”

seat inside the car?” Nicolas jiggled the car keys

beamed. “I came here to fetch

Isabella subconsciously rejected that idea and even took

to

trouble you and Mr.

insisted and came forward to support her. “I’ll help

inside the car first.”

hurt. Along with the discomfort

her whole body was aching and didn’t have

argue with Nicolas.

she could even say no, Nicolas had already led her

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