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.

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“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.

events, it felt like a game of cat and mouse.

chance, don’t let

was right in front

don’t need you to tell me that.

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there was a knock at the door. Isabella composed

door. Then came Freya peeking in.

later. Bella, why don’t you take a shower and join us?”

for fun and instinctively

It doesn’t seem too serious. He

upstairs to eat.”

was shocked.

water. The doctor

Isabella could speak, Natasha’s voice floated out

his own life.”

frowned and then said to Freya, “We’ll head up after we shower.

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sensed her mood was off and hummed without

Isabella cursed under her breath.

and patted her shoulder. “No need to get angry with those idiots. It’s nice

up

Isabella nodded sullenly. “I need to

and wait for you.” Natasha left the room.

stood in the room, her mind in turmoil as she

and fell when she entered the bathroom, luckily only

room. It was already close to 4

around, afraid of

the banquet area, spacious and decorated in a European

What Good Will

everywhere. It was only 4 p.m.,

Isabella wanted to find Natasha, but she couldn’t see

anywhere.

looking for Seth?” The clear voice of a young

down her spine, turned around,

eyes.