Leave Me Alone, Mr Shaffer by Diana Tenny

Chapter 140

Isabella couldn’t leave gracefully with the support of a cane as Seth, in a

seemingly merciful gesture, had ordered a stretcher for her. Thus, she was

carried out in full view of the public.

The scrutiny along the way was more severe than if they had killed her.

Once in the car, he sat beside her. Both avoided making eye contact, and

their gazes never met.

With a numb expression, she asked in despair, “Mr. Shaffer, can I get out of

the car by myself?”

Seth raised an eyebrow with a subtle curve at the corner, sarcastically

saying, “You don’t want a stretcher? Do you want someone who can support

you to carry you down instead?”

Isabella was speechless.

Just before getting in the car, he had used the excuse of “business secrets” to,

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refuse to let Gordon ride with them. Since Gordon didn’t drive here, he had to

reluctantly hail a cab.

However, Seth’s driver skillfully navigated the route, and after a few turns,

Gordon’s cab had disappeared from view.

Seth got rid of the only person who could help her and was still making

sarcastic remarks.

spewed fire, but her face

calmness. Even if she had to go in on a stretcher, it

embarrassment. Now, the biggest problem

She had to clear herself completely, even if it

seize the opportunity

performance issues; this was a

in her mind, the

Group’s territory.

was spacious, with

stretching endlessly./

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sigh of relief. Even

daunting for her now, it used to be where

was no reason to be

and someone approached to

bodyguards then carefully took her

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twitched on her forehead. She glanced at the stretcher,

pull the door on her side, attempting to

only to find the door

be opened.

not waiting for

utterly speechless, baffled by why he kept harping on this

Seth really need to keep repeating it?

him. Yet, it seemed the man expected

exited the car the next

stretcher exchanged glances.

enough, asked, “Miss Symons,

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The

her teeth, forcing

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supported herself with one hand on the

Yet when she tried to get off,

“Mr. Shaffer,

turned around.

curled up with determination gleaming in

legs; I can walk,”

spirit, worthy of praise.” A scornful

aside, making

anticipating her self-destructive journey.

teeth, ready for the pain. She