Leave Me Alone, Mr Shaffer by Diana Tenny

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

way downstairs step

to hail a cab at this hour, Isabella

while before finally stopping a cab. When she got in,

drop made her

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

men.

residential

Isabella instinctively tried to open

you’d better not get down. There seems

front,” the driver remarked.

seemed to have cleared up

the driver’s gaze.

men standing close to where

recognize. She couldn’t be sure if they were Louis’ men,

safety, so she

where we came from?”

anything and

issues along the

her drunkenness into a

returned to Goldland Lounge, she stumbled out

to throb

Natasha wasn’t around, the receptionist

for her to get the key card.

narrowed her

Nicolas.

as he almost didn’t

you here?”

crooked smile, Isabella replied, “I have some

and looked at her ankle. “Is

Isabella desperately wanted to sit down,

sprained it again.”

don’t you take a seat inside the car?” Nicolas jiggled the car keys

came here to fetch Mr.

rejected that idea

thank you. I’m heading inside to look for my friend. There’s no

trouble you and Mr.

forward to support her. “I’ll help you

inside the car first.”

with the discomfort in

was

argue with Nicolas.

she could even say no, Nicolas had already