I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 84

Seth entered his study and started a video conference, keeping a straight

face and not giving a single piece of advice throughout it.

When the executives on the other end finished their report but didn’t get

‘lectured,’ they instantly became nervous.

“Mr. Shaffer, what do you think about our proposal?”

Seth replied, “Inappropriate. Change it.”

The crowd was silent.

On the screen, the man’s perfect face looked dark, making others fear him no

matter how handsome he looked.

The executives exchanged glances, hoping one of them would mess up.

While they were hinting at each other with their eyes, they accidentally

wasted too much time.

Seth raised his head, his gaze stern. “Is there anything else?”

“Nope,” everyone answered in unison.

About to end the video conference, Seth ordered, “I want a new proposal

tomorrow morning.”

That left the executives feeling bitter, but they dared not ask anything. They

could only curse at the culprit who angered their boss.

After the meeting ended, Seth sat before his desk with his arms crossed. He

stared sternly at his computer, but his eyes seemed empty.

There was a knock outside the door, and he didn’t need to guess who it was.

“Seth, you should get to rest.” It was the butler’s voice.

Pinching the space between his brows, Seth closed his laptop and got up to

leave.

butler glanced at him and commented, “Everything is

gave a response and headed toward

but finding it unnecessary. Giving her a

already generous

door to his room, he caught a

with the clean scent

The butler’s

Seth probably guessed

he discovered

his bed.

a relaxed posture with her

her side,

not far from her, Seth had a complicated expression,

with the situation before

called her

the sound and suddenly woke up, opening her eyes

him.

She

changes to sc*mbag!

closed his eyes, clenching his jaw tightly as he stiffly made

Isabella.

snorting loudly. “I knew

her, looking down

bed, staring at the ceiling

you want to sleep

Silence.

letting out an alcohol-infused

and giggled.

had no idea that this was what she was

constantly bringing up the topic of sleeping together.

have to do with you?” His tone sounded rude.

and turned her back to him. “Doesn’t she

taste?”

it funny

knew him well.

eyes, Isabella spoke drunkenly. “Innocent,

ponytail.”

none of them

it, Seth agreed that it did match

preferences.

beside him with her back to