I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 61

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That evening, Isabella packed her bags and returned to Imperia. Despite

Jonas’ repeated attempts to persuade her to stay, she used the excuse that

“a long delay could cause complications” to fend off his requests. Jonas had

been harboring suspicions in his heart that a rival had to have something to

do with this. So, he stopped bugging her after considering his circumstances.

She hadn’t rested well for two whole days. As a result, she fell into a deep

slumber, completely relaxed because Jonas, the sleazeball, wasn’t

accompanying her this time. She was roused from her sleep due to the

announcement that the plane had landed.

At 3.00AM, she hailed a cab in order to go home. Nonetheless, she remained

cautious throughout the journey.

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Exhaustion had crept and made itself in her bones as she stumbled out of

the car. Then, she dragged her luggage behind her as she ambled toward

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her home.

Suddenly, she looked up and noticed that the lights were on. She almost

thought she was mistaken or perhaps seeing hallucinations. Yet, she counted

the floors and stared at the building in bewilderment for a few seconds

before realizing it was indeed from her floor.

However, she was the sole occupant of that floor. So, the lights shouldn’t have

been on at all.

Isabella became guarded as she immediately spun on her heel. Then, she

pulled her luggage along to the cafe across the street as a precaution.

Finally, she started to observe the people coming and going.

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As it was almost dawn, people began to emerge from the building where she

lived-a total of six unfamiliar faces met her eyes. Regardless, none of that

mattered, as she could recall seeing the man leading them. That man was

Louis’ bodyguard.

Her heart sank as she started to connect the dots. She couldn’t help but

tighten her grip on the handle of her suitcase while swiftly weighing her

options.

The “Get out of Jail Free” card she had acquired from Seth was far too

precious. Therefore, she could feel herself grimacing as she thought of using

the matter that it would be a

to outsmart Louis. Plus,

rather morally

Damn it!

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dilemma and very, very tired. Naturally,

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eyes, and the pain only intensified

couldn’t help

her frustrations. She had no choice but to

a quick break, shielding her head from the bright lights with her

rested her head against

streaming into the cafe reminded Isabella

had passed. Frankly, she felt as if the Grim Reaper

endless difficulties ahead

challenge.

grandfather who is a military

squinting her eyes,

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to reality, smiled apologetically at the waiter,

two slices of

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magical way of making one feel happier.

improved by a smidgen.

had gained her bearings, she calmly dragged her luggage to

vigilant and only entered

no one

you return so early?” Abigail exclaimed

covering

bothered with the likes of her and dragged her

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the office before pouring herself a cup of strong, black

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reaction and continued to follow Isabella

annoying pest. Even a fool could tell that she was subtly trying to

gained during this trip, and Isabella was

her lips into a

on seducing

to

is indeed a

worry about your performance for a

making sarcastic remarks when she

while sporting that sweet

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of her coffee as she passed

remark. “Isn’t every trip a good trip to you as long as

to sell?”

had seen such proof with her own

car directly to work at some

she had more than just Jonas entangled

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Isabella to be so straightforward. A hint of anger

sweet face. Her eyes widened, and her blown pupils, due

look like

wanted to do nothing more than scream at Isabella for the

also didn’t dare to do

completely ignored Abigail’s fury. She neatly

business trip contracts and

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all the credit to Jonas.

and it

before she could

another

me. That’s not very

a few words,