I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 83

Outside the car, the man was wearing only a shirt with sleeves rolled up to

his forearms. He exuded a formidable aura, and while his face was mostly

hidden in the shadows, he cast a terrifyingly oppressive aura without having

to say anything.

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Isabella’s head was spinning, but she instinctively shrank her neck a little and

withdrew her gaze. In fact, she didn’t really remember who Seth was and

stiffly repeated, “B*stard.”

Seth didn’t speak a word. Instead, his first thought was to pull the damn

woman out of his car.

Upon seeing the situation, Nicolas hurriedly reminded, “Mr. Shaffer, Isabella

looks drunk.”

Seth’s hand hung in the air. The sound of Isabella monotonously repeating a

particular word filled his ears, making him frown as he looked at Nicolas. With

disgust, he said, “You get in the car and open the window for ventilation.”

After getting his orders, Nicolas hurriedly got in the car.

Seth was impatient and didn’t even wait half a minute before getting in the

car with a cold expression.

“Mr. Shaffer, where to?”

“Shaffer Residence,” Seth replied frustratedly. He finally had two days off but

was forced to take a cold shower yesterday and had to bring the drunk

woman back home today.

“Stop the car,” he suddenly ordered.

Nicolas stepped on the brakes and parked the car by the roadside.

glanced at the dazed woman beside him and

but couldn’t bring himself to speak his mind. He thought

had slept together for five years, it would be cruel to

the car in this state. “Return to the

hurriedly started the engine.

after he figured things out,

toward Isabella’s face. Since she was drunk,

into a slight pout. Besides that,

her look very

but mock, “Why are

him and blinked. When she

around to look out the window.

expression, trying to judge if she

while, he noticed Isabella was

and showed no traces

hasn’t improved

his

continued toward Shaffer Residence, the

quiet. The roads winding up

had breathtaking night

leaned on the window, unable to contain her exclamation,

That guy is

he snapped

She was so drunk, yet she could still call him a b*stard. Exactly

she have

man called

while glancing at him coldly.

rare for her to have such a

then frowned a little while turning his face

knee gently touched the cloth of his pants as inappropriate

his

Isabella leaned to the side. Her lips

she sat there quietly

arrived at the villa on the mountain, and Nicolas stopped the car

“Mr. Shaffer, we’ve arrived.”

his

and can’t walk straight.

asked.

to accept that idea.

the butler to bring her to a guest room.”

Nicolas nodded. “Sure.”

spoke, he seemed to disregard Isabella,

heading straight into the villa.