Leave Me Alone, Mr Shaffer by Diana Tenny

Chapter 250 What Good Will My Death Do?

Isabella stood by the door, listening to the conversation, her hands unconsciously

clenched. She wanted to rush in and curse, but considering the consequences, she

realized that rushing in would only embarrass herself.

Dariel and Corey were simply mocking her. Even if she exposed them on the spot, they

would only think she was angry out of embarrassment and dismiss her with a few

teasing words.

She took a deep breath, suppressed her anger, and quietly tiptoed downstairs again. As

she turned the corner, she bumped into Natasha.

“What’s wrong?” she inquired.

Isabella didn’t change her expression, pulled her friend back into the room, and shared

what she had overheard.

Chapter 250 What Good Will My Death Do?

“Oh my goodness! Those idiots were playing with their lives!”

Isabella poured a glass of water, took a big gulp, and leaned against the edge of the

table to compose herself. Natasha sat next to her and said, “Seth probably doesn’t

know about this.”

In all honesty, Isabella didn’t care whether Seth knew or not. What bothered her now

was what he would think. She had been giving him the cold shoulder for several days,

but out of nowhere, she felt the urge to rush out and give him CPR.

it felt like a game of cat

ever get the chance, don’t let Dariel off

was right in front of her.

“I don’t need you to tell me that. I want to

250 What Good Will

as she finished speaking, there was a knock at

went to open the door. Then came

don’t you take a

fun and instinctively looked for

woke up. It doesn’t seem too

upstairs to eat.”

shocked. “That fast?”

nodded. “It seems he just choked on water. The doctor said it’s not a big deal.”

could speak, Natasha’s voice floated out from inside. “He doesn’t value

his own life.”

Freya, “We’ll head up after we shower. You go

Will My

sensed her mood was off and hummed without sticking around.

the room door, Isabella cursed under her breath.

“No need to get angry with

something up

Isabella nodded sullenly. “I need to

first and wait for

mind in turmoil as she

and fell when she entered the bathroom, luckily only landing on her bucks.

she finally left the room. It

constantly looking around, afraid of running into

area, spacious and decorated in a European style,

Good Will My

It was only 4 p.m.,

Isabella wanted to find Natasha, but she

anywhere.

The clear voice

chill down her spine, turned

eyes.