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

if she wanted to outsmart Louis.

rather morally

Damn it!

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such a dilemma and very, very tired. Naturally,

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to build behind her eyes, and the

Eventually, she couldn’t help but mutter

her frustrations. She had no choice but to

break, shielding her head from the bright lights with her arms.

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

sunlight streaming into the cafe reminded Isabella that

if the Grim

difficulties ahead even after overcoming

challenge.

I had a grandfather who is a military general and a father who

she grumbled while squinting her eyes,

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to reality, smiled apologetically at the

slices of

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had a magical way of making one

by a smidgen.

she calmly dragged

remained vigilant and only entered

no one was around.

why did you return so early?” Abigail

by covering

the likes of her and

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pouring herself a

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by her reaction

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

gained during this trip, and Isabella

from curling her lips into

on seducing only Abigail? Instead, he

to involve everyone, forcing her to take matters into her own hands..

trip is indeed a good thing. You won’t

performance

making sarcastic remarks when she saw

all the while sporting that

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her coffee as

a good

willing to

her own two eyes far

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

just Jonas entangled in her web.

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be so straightforward. A hint of anger

sweet face. Her eyes widened, and

only made her look like an alien. It was clear that

to do nothing more than scream at Isabella for

to do

ignored Abigail’s

business trip contracts and reported

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the credit to Jonas.

it kept her busy until noon.

vibrating before she could take a

yet another anonymous

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

a few words, Isabella immediately recognized