I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 82

Chapter 82 Deal With That Man Sooner or Later

Seth grabbed the glass before Isabella could, raised it to his lips, and finished

it in one fell swoop.

Tap!

He placed the empty glass on the table and met Isabella’s confused gaze.

“Three cups are finished, so you can leave now.”

Isabella had been eagerly waiting for that word ‘leave,’ and hearing it made

her almost tear up out of gratefulness. She clutched her stomach, struggled

to get off the

stool, and stared at Seth. “Mr. Shaffer, you have to keep

your word.”

But Seth bowed his head to mix another drink, not bothering to acknowledge

her. He casually mixed a few different liquors into a glass and brought it to his

lips.

Isabella reminded him, “You still have a fever. It’s better not to drink.” If you get

sick because of this, I’ll be implicated.

Impatiently raising his head, Seth rebuked, “Are you not leaving?”

Isabella gritted her teeth and hurriedly headed out the door.

Behind her, Dariel clicked his tongue. “So ruthless.”

Isabella ignored him and gently closed the door before turning around and

weakly leaning against the door.

Now that the door separated them, she was finally spared from letting Seth

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see her embarrassment.

she hunched over

her way downstairs step

easy to hail a cab at this

before finally stopping a

drop made

returned to Natasha’s place, lest

men.

residential area, the driver stopped the car.

instinctively tried to open the

not get down. There seems to

driver remarked.

have cleared up Isabella’s mind,

the driver’s gaze.

indeed several men standing close to where

sure

dare risk her own safety, so she asked, “Sir, can you go

came

anything and immediately turned around, nagging

issues along the

forced her

returned to Goldland Lounge, she stumbled out

ankle starting to throb in

receptionist

her to get the key card. Then, Isabella limped to

bumped into someone. She narrowed her

Nicolas.

as he almost didn’t recognize

you here?”

replied,

looked at her ankle. “Is

desperately wanted to sit down, she replied,

sprained it again.”

don’t you take a seat inside the car?” Nicolas

and beamed. “I came here to fetch Mr. Shaffer.”

idea and even took

heading inside to

trouble you and Mr.

fine.” Nicolas insisted and came forward to support her. “I’ll help you

the car

the discomfort in

she felt her whole body was aching and

argue with Nicolas.

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