I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

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.

dawn, and she hunched over to relieve her drowsiness

her way downstairs step by

a cab at this hour, Isabella stood beside

while before finally stopping a cab. When she got in,

made her shiver.

the end, she still returned to Natasha’s place, lest she bump

men.

area, the driver stopped

Isabella instinctively tried

down. There seems to be a group of

driver remarked.

to have cleared up Isabella’s mind, and she

the driver’s gaze.

were indeed several men standing close to where Natasha

didn’t recognize. She couldn’t be sure if

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

we came

didn’t ask anything and immediately turned around,

along the way

forced her drunkenness into a

Lounge, she stumbled

ankle starting to throb in pain

Natasha wasn’t around, the receptionist recognized

get the key card. Then, Isabella

She narrowed her

Nicolas.

he almost didn’t recognize

you here?”

smile, Isabella replied, “I have

stance and looked at her ankle. “Is your foot alright?”

desperately wanted to sit down, she replied, “I

sprained it again.”

seat inside the car?”

hand and beamed. “I came here to fetch

subconsciously rejected that idea and even took a step

you. I’m heading inside to look

trouble you and

insisted and came forward to support her. “I’ll

car

with the discomfort in

felt her whole body was aching and didn’t have the

argue with Nicolas.