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

Louis. There was also the matter

if she wanted to outsmart Louis. Plus, she

rather

Damn it!

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such a dilemma and very, very tired. Naturally,

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behind her eyes, and the pain only intensified

about it. Eventually, she couldn’t help

of her

from

eyes as she rested her head against the cool, wooden table.

sunlight streaming into the cafe reminded Isabella that

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

would be endless difficulties ahead even after overcoming

challenge.

who is a

while squinting her eyes, daydreaming about

universes and

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to reality, smiled apologetically at the

ordered two slices

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of making one

improved by

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

and only entered

one was

why did you return so early?”

covering her mouth.

likes of

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before pouring herself a

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her reaction and continued to follow Isabella

annoying pest. Even a fool could tell that

had gained during this trip, and Isabella was far from a

from curling her lips into a

Couldn’t he just focus on seducing only

everyone, forcing her to take matters into

for a work trip is indeed a good thing. You won’t

performance

resist making sarcastic remarks when she

all the while sporting that sweet smile on her

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her coffee as she

blunt remark. “Isn’t every trip a good trip

willing to

such proof with her own two eyes far

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

more than just Jonas

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straightforward. A hint of anger flashed

eyes widened, and her blown

look like an alien. It was clear

scream at Isabella for the slight. Alas,

dare to do such a thing.

leisurely and completely ignored Abigail’s fury. She neatly

business trip contracts and

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credit to

work was tedious, and it kept

started vibrating before she could

was yet another anonymous message.

avoiding me. That’s not very nice of you.’

only a few words, Isabella immediately