Leave Me Alone, Mr Shaffer by Diana Tenny

Chapter 142

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Seth carried Isabella to the fourteenth floor. When the elevator doors opened,

the people waiting outside were completely surprised, unable to offer any

greetings.

Isabella was piggybacked on Seth’s back. She intentionally lowered her head,

her hair draping down to hide her face.

Despite carrying her, Seth maintained an upright posture, exuding a terrifying

presence with just a single glance. He said, “Don’t you people have anything

better to do?”

The stunned crowd quickly regained awareness. In an instant, people

scattered in all directions, chaos erupting once again. They forgot their

intended destinations, colliding with each other.

Seth observed the chaotic scene with annoyance. He was about to scold the

supervisor when he suddenly felt pressure on his neck. Isabella, without

realizing it, tightened her grip around his neck. Their skin briefly made

contact, and she swiftly withdrew her hand, reacting sensitively.

He thought she was overreacting, considering they had already been more

intimate. A slight touch like this shouldn’t matter much. With that in mind, he

tilted his head backward, pressing against her arm.

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Isabella leaned in, and with the sudden movement, Seth’s hair lightly brushed

against her cheek, feeling soft and ticklish. It sent a shiver down her spine,

and goosebumps appeared on her arm.

entered the small meeting

on his back.

behind her, extending

her regain balance.

his expression showed no

stood by the door. “Arrange for someone to interrogate

waste

to read something from Seth’s face. Suddenly,

his vigilant eyes

quickly look away.

it’s just an inconspicuous sales point under

show any courtesy to anyone.”

emphasized “anyone,” making his

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standing nearby, muttered curses under

Seth seemed to sense something

and she was caught in the

froze. Awkwardly tugging at the corner of

to be unaware,

his pockets, and walked out

he

click, the meeting room door

glass door, observing

back, almost as if the playful antics from

him. At that thought, she licked her

realized she was losing her composure.

Symons, please take a seat,” Jason reminded

it was unwise to offend her

courteous attitude.

sore in her knees. The thought

it seemed like her knees

to the edge of

of bending her legs into various details. It

into

was seated, Jason went

the meeting room, Isabella thought about a plan. She clenched her

bear the pain in her legs. The

about checking around but felt it

now. So,

teeth, she pulled out a tissue and wiped

she silently gave herself a