I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 106

Since Isabella refused Seth’s “kind offer,” she was promptly kicked out of the

office. His actions were the epitome of killing the donkey the moment it was

released from the millstone.

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As soon as she exited the room, she was met with Selena’s/chilling gaze. It

was as if the woman would want nothing more but to devour her in the next

second. Isabella ignored her with practiced ease as she entered the elevator

and went to the ground floor.

The car exhibition was just around the corner. So, she had to stick to her

routine work. She texted Gordon, asking if he had time that day. Then, Gordon

called her back. Not only did he agree to participate in the exhibition, but he

also invited Isabella to have dinner together. Since Isabella’s mind was

occupied with the upcoming events the next day, she didn’t have the energy

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to deal with Gordon. Thus, she declined his offer, telling him she had a busy

schedule and suggested they meet another time. Although Gordon was

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disappointed, he didn’t press further and agreed to meet after the exhibition.

Isabella returned to the office after ending the call. As it was close to the end

of the workday, most people were slacking off. Only Abigail flitted around like

a busy bee around Jonas. Isabella pretended to make a call as she bided her

time until Abigail left. Once the office was nearly empty, she discreetly

checked Abigail’s computer, logging into the email to confirm the

anonymous reply. Just as she expected, there was an email questioning her

identity. After she confirmed her identity, the person instructed her to bring all

financial reports to a hotel at 7.00PM tomorrow.

Now that everything was settled, Isabella couldn’t help but fiddle her fingers

hidden deep within

closed the email, cleared the records, and

replayed

the hotel room

plan to ruin Lara’s innocence. Nevertheless, she definitely wanted

teach her an unforgettable

hard to endure as a significant event

found herself struggling to

the

Symons, you don’t have to

teeth and stopped in surprise. “Oh, okay. I’II…”

time to cook lunch

at the mirror

E

laughed and praised Isabella. To make matters even weirder, he was

he said, “I heard from the

Shaffer enjoyed

her lips started twitching. “So, should I continue

instant noodles for him today?”

refused. “Although instant

not healthy. You can buy some ingredients and

him.”

resisted the urge to slam her head

spat out the foam in her mouth and said,

are

can use this opportunity to learn.”

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the ceiling, feeling

butler that her cooking might send

collecting his body from the

the ocean for

of a way to decline, Mr. Ben was about to end the

“Thank you for your help. I feel

Then, he hung

parting words.

she stared at

she just agree to? To cook

you crazy?!” she yelled at herself in the mirror and

was so angry that

her hair.

day. Yet, she wouldn’t be able

life. Food. She wouldn’t be able to enjoy her

from now on.

went to the office, utterly uninterested

she made up an excuse to meet a

work to go to the

had just graduated, she had homecooked

simple dishes that definitely