Leave Me Alone, Mr Shaffer by Diana Tenny

Chatper 138



Chatper 138

Chatper 138


Chapter 138


Seth sat sternly on the side, tilting his head slightly, supporting his temples


with just two fingers, and looked at Isabella with a smirk that wasn’t quite a


smile. “Someone is supporting you now, so your tone has changed.”


She frowned, glanced at Gordon beside her, and probably guessed what


these two had just said. Facing Seth’s gaze, she didn’t back down. “If you


know someone is backing me up, you should show me more respect in the


future.”


The hint of a false smile in his eyes instantly froze. Maintaining the same


posture, he stared at her intently. After a while, he chuckled. “The person


supporting you doesn’t mean much to me. Do you think you deserve my


respect?”


Seth finished speaking, and Gordon had already stepped forward before


Isabella could retort.


“Seth, stop pretending. Ás long as I’m here, keep your hands off her. You can


give it a try.”


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She was helpless. She had only wanted to have a conversation but


accidentally ignited something. Surprisingly, she couldn’t control the


situation.


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“You’re foolish.” Seth didn’t even spare a glance for Gordon, straightened up,


and looked at the doctor behind Gordon. “Why are you just standing there? Is


her leg taken care of?”


The doctor, caught up in observing the commotion, had paused in his


actions. When Seth called out to him suddenly, he couldn’t help but feel a bit


embarrassed. He quickly lowered his head and resumed his work.


The atmosphere was tense. Isabella’s mind went blank, and even the pain in


her leg became numb.


No one said a word. Only Gordon stood assertively, like a protective bird


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guarding her chick.


Seth didn’t even bother to glance at Gordon, showing impatience to leave,


constantly checking the time on his wrist.


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Isabella noticed his actions and couldn’t help but say, “Mr. Shaffer, if you’re


too busy, you can go first.”


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“Do I need your permission to leave?” Seth shot her a disdainful look, sending


a sharp gaze in her direction.


She bit her lip, rolled her eyes behind Gordon, and kept silent, choosing not to


speak.


After a while, the doctor finished treating her wounds and carefully explained


the details. “It’s better for you to stay in the hospital for observation.”


“I have to stay here?” She frowned, looking at the doctor with confusion. “Is it


that serious?”


“This is a steel needle, not an embroidery needle.” The doctor’s expression


was speechless as he threw the forceps in his hand into alcohol.


Isabella was at a loss for words, silent for a moment. She didn’t want to stay


in the hospital, yet she was worried that there might be a real problem with


her leg. She was in a dilemma.


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“What are you thinking? Just stay if you need to.” Gordon turned around,


directly deciding for her, swiftly taking out a card. “I’ll go pay for you.”


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She found it hard to make a decision, hesitating to speak. However, he didn’t


wait for her to gather her thoughts and walked out.


She sighed helplessly, raised her head, and again locked eyes with Seth’s


indifferent gaze. Feeling uneasy, she turned her face away. She didn’t want to


give him much attention and avoid showing any vulnerability.


Gordon acted quickly, and in no time, he had arranged everything related to


the ward.


Isabella initially thought about walking over, but Gordon swooped in, picking


her up in one smooth motion, leaving no room for anyone else to intervene.


Seth watched coldly, making no sound, but followed them to the ward.


When Gordon carried her, Isabella felt tense. She refrained from leaning


against him, aware that in Seth’s world, she was still considered his property


-perhaps a used one. Being his possession, she believed others shouldn’t


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defile her.


Meanwhile, Seth stayed quiet the whole time. He was definitely up to


something, or perhaps he was just keeping a major plan under wraps.


Once in the ward, Gordon busied himself, completely ignoring Seth’s


presence. The atmosphere had dropped to freezing point.


She had a headache worse than the pain in her leg. Anxiously, her mind felt


like it was on the verge of exploding. At a critical moment, the door to the


hospital room swung open from the outside.


Led by Alex, a group of women, along with Jonas, who had more severe


injuries than Isabella and a bandage wrapped around his head.


“Why did you all come?” Isabella was surprised.


Everyone squeezed in, only to find Seth blocking the way, showing not


intention of moving aside.


The scene became comical, with several people maintaining their


squeezed-in positions, frozen at the doorway, afraid to accidentally touch


Seth.


“We saw your car accident in the aerial footage, so we came to check on


you.” Alex gathered the courage to speak, lacking his usual confidence. He


didn’t even dare to glance too much behind Seth.


Observing their discomfort, Isabella felt the urge to speak up. However,


worried that Seth might not take it well, she hesitated, ultimately choosing to


stay silent. But if she didn’t say anything, perhaps someone else would, less


tactfully.


Seizing the opportunity, Abigail pushed past Alex and headed straight for


Seth. “Mr. Shaffer, don’t stand at the door; it’s very unsafe.” She mimicked a


girlish tone, coquettishly speaking while throwing flirtatious glances at Seth.


Isabella rolled her eyes, mentally preparing to light a candle for this foolish


person in advance.


As expected, Seth lowered his gaze the next second and bluntly remarked,


“What is that disgusting smell on you?”



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