Leave Me Alone Mr Shaffer Novel

Chapter 501 She’s Easy to Fool
Isabella’s cleverness came into play when she skillfully prevented the bodyguard from purchasing soup for Seth. Choosing a
meal that demanded minimal assistance, she deftly avoided the responsibility of personally feeding him.
Observing Seth’s lackluster appetite and perpetual discontent during meals, it seemed as though eating was a burdensome task
for him.
Undeterred by this, Isabella refrained from excessive fuss and only offered assistance when necessary, steadfastly avoiding the
act of feeding him directly.
In the end, Seth threw down his spoon and refused to eat.
A hush settled over the room as the clock approached nine o’clock.
Recognizing the hour, Isabella rose from her seat, contemplating that it was time for her to leave.
With his eyes closed, Seth suddenly asked, “How is the production for the new quarter going?”
Isabella was surprised by the sudden business question and instantly sat back down to report.
“And what about the plans for the next quarter?” Seth asked again.
Isabella hesitated, “They haven’t been finalized yet, we...”
“Quarterly plans should be ready in advance. You can’t even handle such a simple task?” Seth opened his eyes.
Isabella was at a loss for words. “Then should I...”
Seth said, “Work on it here. Show me when it’s done.”
When the boss demanded overtime, there was no way to refuse.
Isabella rolled her eyes and reluctantly went to find her notebook.
It’s already late at night. By the time I finish the plan, it’s likely to be morning. Capitalist b*astard!

With her notebook in hand, she settled at a table, diligently typing away on the keyboard. The bitterness of burning the midnight
oil for her “homework” was palpable, especially with the watchful eye of the “teacher” looming behind her, scrutinizing and
critiquing every paragraph she crafted.
As the clock neared midnight, Isabella found herself succumbing to the irresistible p of drowsiness.
Just when she was on the verge of nodding off, Seth unexpectedly chimed in, “Give it to me. Let me have a look.”
Isabella rubbed her eyes, picked up her notebook, and sat on the edge of the bed, obediently waiting for Seth’s critique.
Seth leaned back against the headboard, leisurely looking over her work.
Isabella tried to stay awake at first, but as drowsiness crept in, she couldn’t help but rest her head on the bed.
Seth noticed her actions a few times, finding himself unable to resist a smile. However, he chose not to interrupt.
Before long, Isabella had fallen asleep by the edge of the bed.
Seth raised his hand, wanting to pat her head, but hesitated not to wake her up.
He closed the notebook in his hand and slowly lay down.
Turning to his side, he could see her profile.
As she slept, she looked even more adorable.
Fixing his gaze on her, he was suddenly reminded of the scene he witnessed in Belle Square earlier that day.
As a man, he discerned Steven’s intentions with just a single glance.
Feeling annoyed, he couldn’t resist the urge to playfully pinch Isabella’s ear. You do know how to look for trouble.
As Isabella slept soundly, she emitted a soft noise while attempting to swat away the perceived “fly” before resigning herself and
allowing her hand to fall.
Seth grunted and temporarily retracted his teasing hand.
Feeling fatigued, the serene surroundings swiftly lulled him into a deep sleep.

Isabella didn’t wake up until five in the morning, her neck feeling stiff and uncomfortable, hindering any attempts to drift back into
slumber.
As she opened her eyes, she found herself surrounded by white.
Upon turning her head, a startle gripped her.
Seth lay on his side, lips tightly pressed together, his countenance devoid of any aggression.
Isabella was momentarily stunned. She reflected on the events of the previous night realizing that exhaustion had overcome her,
leading her to fall into an unexpected sleep.
She gently tapped her forehead and slowly got up. She sensed as if her entire body was unraveling, with particular emphasis on
her neck, the pain so intense it threatened to bring tears to her eyes.
Limping toward the door, she discovered only two bodyguards stationed outside, both appearing fatigued.
Seizing the opportunity with Seth still in slumber, she deftly replicated the data from the previous night and swiftly made her
escape.
Upon reaching the hospital entrance, she was concerned that Seth might be displeased. Consequently, she meticulously
composed a message to be sent later, ensuring that Seth would remain undisturbed.