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.

at the dazed woman beside him and

himself to

had slept together for five years, it would be cruel

state. “Return to the

hurriedly

expression eased after he figured things out,

Isabella’s face. Since she was drunk, her

were pursed into a slight pout. Besides that,

her look

couldn’t help but mock, “Why are you pretending to be pitiful?”

him and blinked. When she

turned back around to look out the window.

Seth observed her expression, trying to

long while, he noticed Isabella was still pouting

and showed no traces

tolerance still hasn’t improved after five years.”

withdrawing his

car continued toward Shaffer Residence, the surroundings gradually

up the

night views

the window, unable to contain her

That guy

clear, and he snapped his head around to look

She was so drunk, yet she could still call him

much hatred did she have for him?

the man called out.

propped her chin up while glancing

to have such a dazed expression.

then frowned a little while turning his face away

knee gently touched the cloth of his pants as

filled his mind.

the side. Her

there quietly and obediently.

on the mountain, and Nicolas stopped the car

road. “Mr. Shaffer, we’ve arrived.”

his mind filled with conflicting thoughts.

is drunk and can’t walk straight. Should I send her inside?”

asked.

seemingly unwilling to accept that idea. “Help her

the butler to bring her to a

Nicolas nodded. “Sure.”

to disregard Isabella, getting out of the car

and heading straight into