I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 111

After leaving the Shaffer Group, Isabella returned to her company and took

advantage of the opportunity to check Abigail’s computer. When she

confirmed that there were no issues, she waited for the end of the workday.

Then, Isabella arranged to meet Lara at 6.00PM in Room 801 of the Prince

Hotel’s Presidential Suite. Isabella anticipated that Louis would probably

arrive around 6.30PM.

Natasha knew that Isabella had a plan. Although she didn’t pry too much,

Natasha inquired if there was anything Isabella needed.

Isabella just happened to need a helper, so she said without hesitation,

“Natasha, at 6.40PM tonight, in Room 801 of the Prince Hotel’s Presidential

Suite, there will be a major entertainment industry scandal. I need you to

inform the media.”

After hearing that, Natasha chuckled. “No problem. Just wait for it.”

With everything meticulously arranged, Isabella couldn’t resist a triumphant

snap of her fingers.

“Everybody’s hustling to get ready for the car exhibition, but it looks like some

folks are just taking it easy.” Abigail sarcastically commented when she

spotted Isabella casually sitting at her desk.

As Isabella took a sip of her coffee, her eyes locked on Abigail. Isabella even

audaciously traced the contours of her chest. “Some of us are just naturally.

chill. Unlike you, who must be… running around all over the place, huh?” Her

her words were

couldn’t help but laugh,

were rather peculiar.

her network for support,

to Isabella’s sarcastic and

be the Virgin Mary anyway. Unlike someone here.”

with Abigail

know that Abigail couldn’t resist provoking her.

put

holding her

once

protected her face,

Holding her coffee cup, she

to the pantry.

matters to attend to tonight and didn’t want

with such a

of the

had plotted against people during her five years at the

hands were far from clean. However, using such a provocative

was a first for her. One small mistake,

herself.

the phone in her hand, she anxiously

the end of the workday.

disperse,

greet him, leaving him in shock.

an account, telling

of

Prince Hotel. She sat in a corner

surveillance for Room 801, closely monitoring the

***

with Seth. She

emotions. Now,

her eyes were still swollen.

the back seat, observing

Adapt as soon as possible, or you can

Selena widened her eyes. She lacked the courage even to

she just tightly held onto the seatbelt.

atmosphere in the car was tense, and the

too loud.