I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 73

The man swallowed the drink and barely registered the taste before

suddenly feeling dizzy and nearly falling backward.

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Upon seeing Isabella adding extra alcohol to the man’s drink, the bartender

knew he wouldn’t last a minute and signaled the security to take him away.

Indeed, the man collapsed as soon as the security intervened.

A group of men whistled as their gaze toward Isabella changed slightly.

Isabella felt relieved and a bit woozy as she remarked coolly, “You can’t even

handle a drink, yet you want to take me away.”

She didn’t lower her voice, so many around heard her words.

“Does that mean if someone doesn’t collapse after drinking your drink, they

can take you away?” Someone seized the opportunity and challenged

Isabella.

She glanced at the bartender, who discreetly handed her a bottle from under

the counter. The message was clear.

Add a lethal dose, and no one can take you away.

“Sure.” Isabella gained confidence and played along immediately. “As long as

someone can drink three consecutive glasses, I’ll leave with him.”

The present crowd were experts at drinking. Facing Isabella’s exceptional

allure, plenty of them were eager to offer themselves.

Isabella skillfully mixed drinks. Each glass was seemingly different but had

essentially the same base.

Each challenger failed after just one glass.

As she reached the fifth challenger, the atmosphere heated up. Men didn’t

back down when their pride was challenged.

A muscular man stepped up and surprisingly didn’t collapse after a single

drink.

crowd erupted in cheers as they cheered the man.

He

jests and playful

fall after

the third drink as it wasn’t alcohol anymore. She wouldn’t’

with anyone, no matter what.

second glass and placed it in front of the

“Sir, please.”

muscular man was already dazed. His hand trembled

his eyes

crowd pressured

the second glass.

He remained standing!

and

Third

chanting echoed in perfect unison

holding the special item

had given her.

a

muscular man crashed onto the bar counter and was completely

unconscious.

of disapproving sounds filled the

she knew she didn’t need to waste the

substance.

the unconscious man away, and the

who saw how potent the drinks were, became a bit

fun. They did not want to end up in

noticed no one dared to approach

sat at the bar counter and mixed herself a glass of fruit wine

much

tipsy and lightheaded, but her mind

a tune absentmindedly and felt

Knock. Knock.

were two tapping

while lifting her head in a daze.

silver mask stood at the bar counter,

he stared intently

leaned on the counter while facing the man. It was

the colorful lights were behind him. Even the

revealed by the mask, only showed a

lips were aesthetically pleasing, with a delightful shade

after seeing her lack of

the voice was familiar. She

looking at the man in front of her with blurry eyes.

Se… Seth?

teleport. He should be in Imperia right

he seemed even more impatient as he

table repeatedly.