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

was also the matter that

Louis. Plus,

was rather

Damn it!

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was in such a dilemma and very, very tired. Naturally, a headache

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her eyes, and the pain only intensified the

couldn’t help

her frustrations. She had no choice but to

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

her

the cafe reminded Isabella

felt as if the Grim Reaper was chasing her, as if

ahead even after overcoming

challenge.

had a grandfather who is a

grumbled while squinting her

universes and

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voice of the waiter shattered her

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reality, smiled apologetically at

two slices of

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magical way of making one feel happier. Thus, her awful

improved by a smidgen.

she had gained her bearings, she calmly dragged her luggage to

remained vigilant and only

one was around.

did you return so early?” Abigail exclaimed

covering her

with the likes of her

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the office before pouring herself a cup of strong, black coffee.

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her reaction and

annoying pest. Even a fool could tell

during this trip,

stop herself from curling her lips

just focus on seducing only

to involve everyone, forcing her to take

work trip is indeed a good thing.

about your performance

resist making sarcastic remarks

that sweet smile on her face.

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merely took a sip of her coffee as she passed by the other woman

every trip a good trip to you as long as

willing to

had seen such proof with her own

car directly to work at some

that she had more than just Jonas entangled in her

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so straightforward. A hint of anger flashed

face. Her eyes widened, and her blown pupils,

wearing, only made her look like an alien. It was clear

than scream at Isabella

to do such a thing.

leisurely and completely ignored Abigail’s

the business trip contracts and

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the credit to Jonas.

tedious, and it kept her busy until

phone started vibrating before she

yet another anonymous

me. That’s not very

few words, Isabella immediately