I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 103

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Isabella rolled her eyes and cursed Gordon in her heart. “Our place is just a

regular sales point. It’s difficult to find high-end custom models here.” Initially,

she planned to decline him to avoid encountering someone with a mind as

messed up as Lara’s.

“I’m not purchasing any high-end model.” Christopher chuckled. “This vehicle.

is meant to be just a small reward for the employees. I would be able to get a

discount if I buy it from you, right?”

Isabella might have believed it if those words had come out of Mr. Lime’s

mouth as he was connected to Jonas. However, this was Christopher. So, she

simply found his words ridiculous. The Larson Family owned a huge business,

and it was one of the top 100 enterprises in the country. They had to have

long-term partners for employee rewards. Thus, there was no way one of

their members would suddenly approach an unknown downstream

distributor just for a mere discount.

“Well, we have a car exhibition in a couple of days. Why don’t you come and

take a look, Mr. Larson? If you need anything, you can talk to our manager

directly.” She’d rather leave this mess to Jonas. After all, Jonas was

shameless, and he could afford to take a few hits in his life.

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Christopher was intrigued by the exhibition and replied, “I’ll be there on time. I

hope to see you there, Miss Symons.

Isabella maintained a polite demeanor. “I look forward to your visit.”

to say a few more words, but Isabella

Thus, Christopher had no chance but

hang up.

you not to work too hard, Mrs. Shaffer. Otherwise, Mr.

sees this,” Alex

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eyes were glimmering with interest as

comfortable next to Isabella.

Please

your ride is here

door.

she still had to deliver meals to

bothersome.” She tossed her phone aside and

when she saw that Isabella was

into doing this honorable

“Do you want this

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as Mr. Shaffer is willing, I’ll

speechless. Eventually, she rose to her feet and

“When I return from this hellhole, I’ll

and winked. “Don’t forget about me

you’re rich.”

couldn’t help but laugh, feeling both

as she headed out of

there was still a total of two thermoses.

change in the way they greeted

dozed off. When

the

“Be careful, Miss Symons!”

footstool beneath her feet. So,

managed to shout a word

to fall flat, she

and grabbed the car door instead.

The thermoses had fallen to

fall. Isabella sat by

thermoses rolled to her feet. Her temple throbbed

“Miss Symons?”

They quickly exited

with wide eyes. They were completely at a loss for what to

laughed awkwardly. “What

11.00AM. There’s no time to prepare another

what she was

eyes in resignation and wished she