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.”

bar. “How about I personally

cocktail?”

obviously directed at

got up and approached him, feeling

drink a cocktail

eyes were fixed on the various liquor bottles beside

all strong liquors, including vodka

went behind the bar and randomly took out three glasses. Then, he said

her, “You shouldn’t drink

enough.”

large, making Isabella think

relieved, Seth opened the vodka bottle and filled

the brim

Isabella looked at the three glasses, a train of

“Is this the cocktail

leaned against the bar, remarking, “It’s

a breath.

Seth didn’t seem the

embarrassed.

they continued to play dumb.

enjoyed watching them and would intervene

of that might harm a

and looked toward Seth. “It would

some fruit juice into

Isabella and smiled. “Would you like

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

like fruit juices.”

on the bar lazily, pushing a glass of

pure, or else it’s a waste of such a

spirit.”

boss; whatever you say is right. Isabella looked at the glass in front

to Seth. “Thank you, Mr. Shaffer, for lending me money.”

raised her head

herself a chance

Cough!

was burning her throat down to her

curled up, gritting her teeth to endure the indescribable

She felt like her whole body was on fire, and her brain was

like it would burst in the next second.

worried, so he picked up

something to ease the

Isabella wanted to have some, her peripheral vision caught

gritted her

way here to give you

anymore and

so having two more might