Leave Me Alone, Mr Shaffer by Diana Tenny

Chapter 392 The Prey That Can’t Escape

Chapter 392

The room was cool with the air conditioner running, but Isabella, who had been gazing

at Corey, started to feel increasingly warm.

“Bella, are you feeling warm?” Corey looked up, his eyes filled with a mysterious smile.

Under his gaze, Isabella felt a shiver and instinctively took a step back. She tightly

gripped the cushion on the couch beneath her and stammered, “I… I’m fine.”

“How can you be fine?” Corey’s smile suddenly changed, his gaze fixed on Isabella like a

predator eyeing its helpless prey. “You’re so frightened that you’re perspiring.”

Isabella froze. For a moment, she was speechless, thinking that she had

misunderstood something.

Corey sat across from her, casually tossing aside the file in his hand. He abruptly stood

Chapter 392 The Prey That Can’t Escape

up and slowly approached her.

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Isabella found it difficult to breathe. In a daze, she leaned her head back, looking up at

the young face above her.

on other people’s information

thunderbolt struck her mind. Isabella widened her eyes, unable to utter a word. She

expected Corey to

a smile on his lips, but his expression was like that of a devil

over slowly and touched Isabella’s face. “Bella, why

aren’t you speaking?”

fabric beneath her, her mind frozen, unable to think. After a

she noticed something strange about

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“The milk tea…”

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and clicked his tongue. “I just wanted to offer you

you’ve been so naughty, forcing me to take action ahead of

was nothing wrong with the

into her in the corridor, discovered that

then called

substance was added when he inserted the tube into the

been too careless. “What do you

but as soon as the words left her

clicked his tongue, admiring the blushing

her and said, “What do you think the look on Seth’s face

elife made youyoumine?”

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at him, unable to utter a word.

loud, showing no fear. “I guess he would want

“But unfortunately, I’m a Compton,

can’t kill me.”

teeth, her fists tightened, and her nails dug deep

back to her senses.

expression, his blood boiling

time.