Leave Me Alone Mr Shaffer Novel

Chapter 529 Forced To Drink Leftover Fruit Juice
The cruise ship was spacious, featuring a large shopping mall on the top floor and entertainment venues. After entering the open
area, there was a shop selling fruit juice.
Caught in the rain, Isabella and Seth found the fruit juice to be what they needed. “Two cups of fruit juice, both with honey. Any
fruit is fine, but just no strawberries.” Isabella stood on tiptoe at the counter and communicated with the staff.
The staff recognized Isabella and Seth, stealing glances at Seth’s face.
The first cup of fruit juice was ready, and Isabella handed it to Seth. He took a sip.
“Wait a minute!” Isabella exclaimed. She noticed what was in the cup, snatched it aw and turned to the staff. “Did you add
strawberries?”
Seth’s expression darkened.
The staff, startled by their reaction, glanced down and said, “I’m sorry, I mistook it for cherry fruit bits.”
Isabella was speechless and turned to Seth. “How are you feeling?”
Seth licked his lips. “I barely drank any.”
The staff whispered, “Is it a strawberry allergy?”
Isabella’s expression didn’t look too good, and she nodded.
“I didn’t add any strawberry juice, just a few fruit bits in the juice. It should be fine.” The staff nervously scanned the area
between them.
Isabella examined the fruit juice in her hand. Indeed, there were only a few strawberry fruit bits. However, Seth is so sensitive to
the smell of strawberries that even the scent makes him uncomfortable, indicating a potential issue.
“Should I ask Jordan to bring some preventive medicine?” she asked Seth.
Seth had only taken a sip and felt fine. But seeing Isabella so worried, his stubbornness kicked in, and he nodded with a
furrowed brow.

Isabella didn’t want him to move, so she called Jordan.
Jordan acted promptly and brought the medicine over. Isabella breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Seth take the medicine.
“Miss, would you like more fruit juice?” the staff asked cautiously.
Isabella looked at the fruit juice in her hand. “Make two more cups.”
The waiter asked, “Are you allergic to strawberries, too?”
Isabella shook her head. “I’m not.”
“Then I’ll make another cup for you. You can have your boyfriend’s cup so it won’t go to waste.” The staff probably wanted to
make amends. After all, it was the staff’s fault just now.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she spoke, Isabella quickly shook her head. “No, that’s not it...”
“Didn’t you hear what she said? Don’t waste it” Seth’s voice floated over.
Isabella bit her lip, turned around, and locked eyes with him.
“Are you disgusted with me?” Seth asked.
Isabella was speechless and whispered, “I’m not your mother.
The staff burst into laughter.
Seth’s face darkened as he reached out impatiently to grab the fruit juice from Isabella’s hand.
Isabella quickly backeddaway with the fruit juice in hand.
“If you’re not going to drinkkititgivvetit to me,” Seth said.
Isabella tsked and thought, this specssonss so unreasonable. Who forces someone to drink their leftover fruit juice?
“Are you going to drink it or not?” Seth askeed!
Isabella breathed a sigh of relief, firmly grasped the straw took a big sip, and said, “I’ll drink it!”

Seth put his hand in his pocket, finally satisfied, snorted and wilked past her freshly made fruit juice on the counter.
Asttheffruit juice entered Isabella’s stomach, it felt warm and finally dipelled the chill.
As they walked further in, they saw several women’s clothing stores. The staff recognized Seth and excitedly shook hands with
each other.
“Get her some clothes.” Seth settled onto the sofa, the cup still in his hand.
The staff sprang into action, bustling around Isabella. Isabella had been looking for a short-sleeved shirt, but the staff presented
her with a white dress adorned with fringed straps.
“If you put this on, you’ll look stunning,” the staff remarked.
Isabella hesitated as she examined the straps.
“Let’s just go with this one.” Seth suddenly interjected from behind her.