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

downstairs step by step.

cab at this hour, Isabella stood beside

long while before finally stopping a cab. When she

drop made

she still returned to Natasha’s place, lest she

men.

arrived at the residential area, the driver stopped the

tried

you’d better not get down. There seems to be

the driver

up Isabella’s

the driver’s gaze.

were indeed several men standing close to

be sure if they were

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

came

and immediately turned around,

issues along the way

her

Goldland Lounge, she stumbled out of

throb in pain again.

wasn’t around, the receptionist recognized Isabella, so

get the key

someone. She narrowed her eyes

Nicolas.

was stunned as he almost didn’t recognize Isabella. “Isabella, why

you here?”

Isabella replied,

and looked at her ankle. “Is your foot

sit

sprained it again.”

take a seat inside the car?”

and beamed. “I came here to fetch Mr.

rejected that idea and even took

I’m heading inside to look for my

trouble you and

to support her. “I’ll

car first.”

hurt. Along with the discomfort

her whole body was aching and didn’t have the

argue with Nicolas.

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