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

also the matter that it would be

outsmart Louis. Plus, she also

was rather

Damn it!

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such a dilemma and very,

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behind her eyes, and the pain only intensified the longer

couldn’t help but

vent some of her frustrations. She had

break, shielding her head from the bright lights with her

rested her head against the cool, wooden

streaming into the cafe reminded Isabella that another

felt as if the Grim

ahead

challenge.

had a grandfather who is a military general and a

she grumbled while squinting her eyes, daydreaming

universes and

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smiled apologetically at the

slices of

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magical way of making one feel happier.

by a

her bearings, she calmly dragged her luggage to the

course, she remained vigilant and only entered

one

return so early?”

by covering her

with the likes of her and dragged

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pouring herself a

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didn’t seem bothered by her reaction and continued to follow Isabella

Even a fool could tell that she was subtly trying to find

this trip, and Isabella was far from

curling her lips into a sneer. Jonas

insatiable. Couldn’t he just focus on seducing only

her to take

work trip is indeed a good thing. You

worry about your performance for a month.”

remarks

that sweet smile on

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took a sip of her coffee as she passed

blunt remark. “Isn’t every trip a good

willing to sell?”

had seen such proof with her own two eyes far too many

driven the client’s sports car directly to work at some point. So, it

just Jonas entangled

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so straightforward.

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

was wearing, only made her look like an

than scream at Isabella

to

ignored Abigail’s fury. She neatly

and reported everything.

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all the credit to Jonas.

was tedious, and it kept

before she could take a break.

was yet another

me. That’s not very nice of you.’

was only a few words, Isabella