I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 74

The man’s gaze remained fixed on Isabella’s eyes as he drank the entire

content of the glass. Then, he flipped the glass upside down.

The surrounding crowd erupted into cheers. It was more intense than when

the muscular man had his turn.

Isabella lowered her head and rolled her eyes, becoming even more

suspicious that the person in front of her was Seth. Other than Seth, she

wouldn’t experience this kind of physiological fear toward anyone else.

“Only one drink left.” The man reminded her.

She snorted and continued to mix the drink. She planned to discreetly add

the ‘good stuff’ to the glass, but just as she reached out, the man standing in

front of the bar suddenly stretched his hand across and grabbed her arm.

“What are you taking?”

Isabella’s heart skipped a beat, and she was momentarily flustered but

quickly forced a smile.

“I’m just adding some fruit to decorate it and help you ease the alcohol buzz.”

“Why are you so nice to him?” Someone nearby grumbled in jealousy. “Is it

because he looks handsome?”

Laughter ensued.

Isabella was unfazed as she glanced at the man in front of her. “Could you

please let go first? You’re hurting me.”

A glint of darkness flashed in the man’s eyes, and the next moment, he

released her arm.

Though the restraint on her arm loosened, her heart tensed up.

just now confirmed her suspicions-the man

indeed Seth!

it! Why was he

drinks?” The man lifted his chin slightly, and his

hint

the bar, and eventually settled on

vodka.

bothering to mix a new concoction, she switched to a larger

the brim with vodka, and put a lemon wedge on the

“Enjoy.”

leave with me after I finish this drink?” The man

to play with her emotions.

in his

rest of his face. She was nervous, but she had to maintain

composure.

you finish

and picked up the glass in front of him.

eyes were fixated on the glass in his

thorny rose might actually be

someone else.

but look at the glass. She saw it slowly

consumed every

like that should be quite challenging, even

drug.

tolerance for alcohol, but he wasn’t

enough to

being affected by it

glass back

out to her. “Let’s go.”

herself in a difficult situation. The

94%

didn’t go along, the bar would probably

people.

choice. She could only open the small

join

her close abruptly, his hand encircled her neck, and he

without any warning.

blank, and she forgot

around her, the taste of alcohol transmitted from the man’s lips

made her almost

thoroughly, the man

through the crowd before heading straight upstairs to a private

room.

the surrounding onlookers were like