I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 81

Isabella guessed that Seth wouldn’t easily agree to her request, but at this

point, even if he asked her for a star in the sky, she would have to

immediately get a ladder.

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The man sat next to her, a hint of malicious intent flashing in his eyes. “Do you

know who caused me to get drenched in cold water last night?”

His tone sounded casual, nothing like an accusation, but that still sent chills

down Isabella’s spine. Don’t tell me he wants me to take a cold shower.

She clenched her skirt, forcing a stiff smile. “I don’t know.”

“A woman who doesn’t know better.” The man suddenly turned serious and

emphasized each word, “If I catch her, I’ll make her regret her actions.”

Isabella remained silent.

“Do you agree?” Seth asked.

Isabella awkwardly chuckled. “You’re right. Serves her right.”

“But before I was drenched, I had to drink three glasses of strong liquor

because of her.” Seth snorted and asked, “How do you suppose I get even

with her?”

Isabella felt a shiver run down her spine as she closed her eyes, boldly

suggesting, “Make her drink the same amount of drinks!”

Seth clapped. “Good idea.”

In the meantime, Isabella was bleeding inside. Staring at the man’s neck, she

felt an urge to bite him, splattering his blood everywhere.

“Do you need some liquor?” Dariel, who had been watching the scene, came

forward with glistening eyes. “I have plenty here. You can drink whatever you

want.”

toward the bar. “How

cocktail?”

obviously directed at

approached him, feeling nervous.

a cocktail you

eyes were fixed on the

were all strong liquors, including

took out three glasses.

shouldn’t drink too much.

enough.”

glasses weren’t large, making Isabella think Seth was

she felt relieved, Seth opened the vodka bottle and

brim without

looked at the three glasses, a train of

the cocktail

the bar, remarking, “It’s

a breath. “Very

you understand.” Seth didn’t

embarrassed.

they continued to play dumb.

enjoyed watching them and would intervene occasionally.

might

this and looked toward Seth. “It

some fruit juice into it.”

Isabella and smiled. “Would you like some juice?”

lips and shrugged at Simon. “Thank you, Mr. Gates, but I

particularly like

Seth leaned on the bar lazily,

else

spirit.”

whatever you say is right. Isabella looked at the glass

to Seth. “Thank you, Mr. Shaffer,

she raised her head

herself a chance to regret it.

Cough!

felt like a fire was burning her throat down

her teeth to

whole body was on fire, and her brain was

it would burst

you okay?” Dariel was a bit worried, so he picked up

“Eat something

Isabella wanted to have some, her peripheral vision caught

she gritted her teeth, shaking her head silently.

So ruthless. She even came all the way here to give you a

take this anymore and rapped on

one glass, so having two more might cause