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,

apologized. Thus, Christopher had no chance but

hang up.

hard, Mrs.

this,” Alex

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were glimmering with interest as she made

comfortable next to Isabella.

again. Please spare me

no. I can spare you, but your ride

door.

she still had to deliver meals to

“How bothersome.” She tossed her phone aside

an eyebrow when she saw that

forced into doing this

asked, “Do you want

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is willing,

rose to her feet and

from this hellhole, I’ll share my experiences

her fingers playfully and

you’re rich.”

couldn’t help but laugh,

as she headed out of the company.

two people, and there was still a total

way they greeted

When they arrived at the

the thermos, feeling rather

“Be careful, Miss Symons!”

the footstool beneath her feet. So,

shout a word of warning,

Just as she was about to fall flat, she instinctively

the car door instead. In

to the ground. Judging from

didn’t survive the fall. Isabella sat by the door

rolled to her feet.

“Miss Symons?”

quickly exited the car

They were completely at a loss for what to

raised her head and laughed awkwardly. “What time

There’s no time to prepare another meal.”

she was trying to

eyes in resignation and wished she