Leave Me Alone, Mr Shaffer by Diana Tenny

Chapter 309 Must You Meddle With My Money?

Chapter 309

Isabella, who had been relying on the little money in her pocket, suddenly discovered

that Seth had a fortune in his possession. She couldn’t stop thinking about this wealth

and was determined to obtain it.

If she hadn’t been short on money, she wouldn’t have hesitated to buy meat at the

market in the morning. She was worried about wasting the meat.

However, Seth refused to give in, leaving her no choice but to glare at him and devise a

plan in her mind. As the water in the pot began to boil, the tomatoes started to crack.

Isabella took out the tomatoes, placed them in cold water, and proceeded to peel them

with her bare hands.

Seth watched from the side, assuming the role of a gentleman who had no intention of

assisting.

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Chapter 309 Must You Meddle With My Money?

Isabella, who had initially seen him as a shining example of humanity, now remembered

the money and deemed him lazy and unhelpful. She felt very upset! She made a face.

Her movements were rather forceful, and her expression fierce as she peeled the

tomatoes.

Seth observed from the side and found it amusing. “Must you meddle with my money?”

he asked.

I’ve only managed a little money,

out of the kitchen and

against the door frame

that she truly knew how to cook and wasn’t

to him, Isabella could feel his gaze,

She had to straighten her back and put on a show. The

directly placed into the jar. Among

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liquor. Isabella poured out the

this liquor

rolled her eyes and replied, “I don’t know. I’ve had little to

her sharp tongue that

in any situation.

in the transparent jar, appearing red and

in a large bowl. Isabella began eating

with no

clicked his tongue and remarked, “Remember whose money was used to

those.”

two tomatoes into her mouth, their sweetness causing her to

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eyes. Suddenly, she put down the bowl and pushed

raised an eyebrow, not expecting her to be

up the spoon, and tentatively

sour and sweet, and without the skin, it was indeed

something so decent,”