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.”

Seth strode toward the bar. “How

cocktail?”

words were obviously directed at Isabella.

approached him, feeling nervous. “It would

a cocktail you made.”

spoke, her eyes were fixed on the various liquor

They were all strong liquors, including

behind the bar and randomly took out three glasses.

looking at her, “You shouldn’t

enough.”

think Seth was going

as she felt relieved, Seth opened the vodka bottle and filled all three

to the brim without hesitation.

the three glasses, a

this the cocktail you

leaned against the bar, remarking,

released a breath. “Very sophisticated.”

understand.” Seth didn’t

embarrassed.

as they continued to play dumb. In

enjoyed watching them

of that might

looked toward Seth. “It would be better

some fruit juice

turned to Isabella and smiled.

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

like fruit

bar lazily, pushing

pure, or else it’s a waste

spirit.”

the boss; whatever you say is right. Isabella looked

and raised it to Seth. “Thank you, Mr. Shaffer, for lending me

that, she raised her head

herself a chance

Cough!

felt like a fire was burning her throat down to her stomach, and Isabella

gritting her teeth to endure the indescribable

body was on fire, and her brain was a

would burst in the

worried, so he picked up a plate of fruit and

“Eat something to ease

some, her peripheral vision caught

gritted her teeth, shaking her

She even came all the way here to give

anymore and rapped

glass, so having two more might