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 and mouse.

ever get the chance, don’t let Dariel off the

as if Dariel was right in front of her.

“I don’t need you to tell me that. I want to strangle him!”

Will My

there was a knock at the

Then came Freya

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

in no mood for fun and instinctively looked for an excuse to

Shaffer woke up. It doesn’t

upstairs to eat.”

shocked. “That

water. The doctor said

speak, Natasha’s voice floated

his own life.”

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

What Good Will My

mood was off and hummed without

cursed under her breath. Natasha stretched lazily, came

to get angry with those idiots. It’s nice that we’ll

up there.”

sullenly. “I need to take a shower.”

up first and wait for you.” Natasha left the room.

in the room, her mind in turmoil as

fell when she entered the bathroom, luckily only landing

the room. It was already close to 4

constantly looking around, afraid of

floor was the banquet area, spacious and decorated in a European style, with

Good Will My Death

lamps everywhere. It was only

find Natasha, but she

anywhere.

clear voice of a young man came from behind

turned around, and unmistakably met Corey’s deep

eyes.