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 well

and headed toward his bedroom,

about Isabella’s situation but finding it

already generous enough.

opened the door to his room, he caught a

clean scent of his room.

well prepared.” The butler’s voice repeated in his

a click of his tongue, Seth probably

he discovered there was indeed a woman in

his bed.

posture with her arms beside her face as

her

had a complicated expression,

deal with the situation before him.

called

sound and suddenly woke up, opening her eyes and

at him. “Se… Sc*mbag?”

rendered Seth speechless. Very well. She

changes to sc*mbag!

eyes, clenching his jaw tightly as he

Isabella.

snorting loudly. “I knew it.”

stood before her, looking down at her

the bed, staring at the ceiling

you want to sleep with me.”

Silence.

out an alcohol-infused

at Seth and giggled. “Did you sleep

his temples throbbing. He had no idea that this was what she was

his back, constantly bringing up the topic of sleeping together.

have to do with you?” His tone sounded

back to him. “Doesn’t she

taste?”

found it funny when he heard her speaking

him well.

spoke drunkenly. “Innocent, beautiful, and with

ponytail.”

of everything she listed, none of them were without

thinking about it, Seth agreed that it did

preferences.

with her back to him and