Leave Me Alone, Mr Shaffer by Diana Tenny novel Chapter 189

Chapter 189

Isabella stood frozen as a pen came flying straight at her. She braced herself

to be hit, but Jordan quickly pulled her away, frowning in concern.

The pen crashed to the ground, breaking in two from the force with which

Seth had thrown it.

Isabella’s heart raced, and she felt a lump in her throat. She hesitated to

enter the room. Jordan stood by her side and spoke through the crack in the

door, “Mr. Shaffer, Miss Symons is worried about your injury and has come to

see you.”

Isabella bit her lip, looking at Jordan with a complicated expression. His words

-implied that she was deeply concerned about Seth.

There was no response from inside the study. At least nothing else was

thrown out, even though he didn’t agree.

Jordan looked at Isabella and whispered, “Please.”

Isabella clutched the medicine box tightly and cautiously entered the room.

The chandelier above illuminated the room, making it almost as bright as

day. The room had multiple levels, and Seth was seated on a higher level. As

Isabella walked in, she couldn’t help but feel a sense of being looked down

upon.

Seth had his chair turned away, so she couldn’t see his expression.

“Mr. Shaffer?”

No response.

Isabella sighed and placed the medicine box down. She took out an

anti-swelling spray and nervously climbed the stairs.

Seth sat with his legs crossed, his brow furrowed and his eyes tightly shut. He

showed no intention of opening them. Isabella let out a breath, thinking it

might be best if he didn’t open his eyes. She didn’t want to meet his gaze

right now either.

-Holding the spray, she approached Seth and said softly, “I’m going to apply

some medicine for you.”

He pursed his lips, visibly upset, but still didn’t react.

Isabella took a deep breath and leaned forward, attempting to brush his hair

away.

However, as soon as she reached out, Seth abruptly opened his eyes and

grabbed her wrist. Isabella yelped in surprise, met with his chilling gaze.

“Just a moment ago, you didn’t want me to touch you. Yet, now you’re trying

to provoke me?” he scoffed, swatting her hand away.

His grip was so strong that Isabella staggered backward, She rotated her

wrist, silently enduring the pain. Looking into his eyes, she gathered her

-courage and said, “I didn’t mean to offend you. Let me apply the medicine to