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.

events, it felt like a game of cat

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

if Dariel was

you to tell me that. I want

What Good Will

there was a knock at the door. Isabella

went to open the door. Then

why don’t you take a shower and

in no mood for fun and instinctively looked for an excuse

replied, “I heard Mr. Shaffer woke up. It doesn’t seem too serious. He even went

upstairs to eat.”

shocked. “That fast?”

water. The doctor said it’s not a big deal.”

voice floated out from

his own life.”

head up after we shower.

Will My

off and hummed without sticking around.

room door, Isabella cursed under

“No need to get angry with those idiots. It’s nice that

something up there.”

Isabella nodded sullenly. “I need to take a

first and wait

the room, her mind in turmoil as

entered the bathroom, luckily only landing on her bucks.

she finally left the room. It was

around, afraid of running

area, spacious and decorated in

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It was

nightlife. Isabella wanted to find Natasha, but

anywhere.

looking for Seth?” The clear voice of a young

chill down her spine, turned around, and unmistakably met Corey’s deep

eyes.