I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chatper 115

Chapter 115

Isabella was led into a big private estate. The estate’s architectural style

leaned more toward Jesundian, which was something Seth never liked.

“Please wait here.”

She was led into a study room occupied only by one tiny lamp and many

Jesundian trinkets.

As she sat on the tatami mat, her mind raced. How she wished there was

someone she could question, but the people had locked the door behind

them as they walked out. She was not even given the chance to speak to

them.

When she looked out of the window, she saw bodyguards stationed

everywhere. The entire place was tightly guarded.

At that moment, Isabella’s phone rang. It was a call from Natasha.

She snapped out of her thoughts and hurriedly answered it.

“What happened, Bella?”

Thus, Isabella recounted everything that had happened before urging

Natasha to investigate the owner of the house so that she could properly

address the issue.

Natasha immediately worked on it after telling Isabella not to worry and to

wait. If worse came to worst, Natasha would demand Isabella to be handed

over using Dariel’s name.

Still, Isabella worried. She remembered just how strong-headed the

bodyguard was just now. Anyone who would hire a bodyguard like that would

most likely not budge just because Dariel wanted something.

She clung to her phone. As she waited for Natasha to get back to her, she

at

Natasha had yet

now hear footsteps echoing

hurriedly got to her feet and

the door swung open.

shoes, the man strode

long and slender. As her gaze moved upward,

door handle that shone brightly

the dimly

look up any further before

was.

It was Seth.

simple collar shirt with sleeves rolled

swift pace. It was clear he had rushed over.

the dark lenses of her sunglasses,

his eyes. She could not help but take

and looked into the room at Isabella, a vicious

face. He pursed his lips. Without turning the

and started moving toward her. He was moving very

step at a time to

but soon forced herself to calm down and stiffly

where she was.

live stream

commotion you stirred up. You’re quite daring.” As he came to

silhouette cast a

in a commanding

breath and replied without looking up, “I only

don’t understand what you’re trying to say.”

chilling laugh. Nevertheless,

of anger. Concealed behind her sunglasses,

Just as Isabella was

gripping her neck. His hold wasn’t overly forceful,

sufficed to press her against the

idea what happens when someone messes

voice was

emotion, it almost broke through all the

managed to gather.

he might break her neck in the

as she was about to defend herself,

her neck, making it difficult for her

she instinctively struggled,

him.

struggles were nothing to Seth. He

was enough to

“L-Let go!”

to hear

spat that out, he coldly watched

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