I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 132

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After noticing that there was no movement inside the car, Gordon continued

to kick it several times.

Isabella’s heart tightened with each sound, beating until it stopped

functioning.

Finally, when Gordon grew tired, the door opened.

However, the person who emerged was not Seth, but an expressionless Ollie.

With that, everyone let out a sigh of relief, and Isabella immediately came

back to life. “Thank God it’s not Seth,” she thought.

Following that, Ollie bent over and spoke into the car. “Mr. Shaffer, you can

come out now.”

Isabella was shocked.

There was a collective gasp as the crowd instinctively took two steps back.

Chapter 132 How About A Competition

Seth emerged from the other side of the car, standing tall. Even though he

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was slightly taller than Gordon and was standing behind a car, his restrained

dominance and oppression felt more lethal than Gordon’s obvious anger.

“Didn’t Xavier ever teach you to behave yourself when you’re outside?”

The man’s chilling voice resonated, instantly causing the atmosphere to drop

a few degrees. Coincidentally, a storm cloud passed by, covering the

sunlight. The previously sunny and clear sky darkened, making the crowd feel

depressed and anxious.

Meanwhile, Isabella stood in front of the car. She wanted to intervene and

mediate the situation, but suddenly, she felt afraid to do so. Even she had to

be cautious around Seth, so how could she dare to speak up for Gordon?

your father teach you not to put on airs outside?”

tone and retorted.

at Gordon. “Isn’t that

then who in the entire Imperia can? We’re all

but none of us started from the same starting line. How can

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mimic his tone? Are

spare Gordon a

misbehaving kid. He walked past her without even

acknowledging her presence.

out of the car and hurried after him,

just like

Isabella.

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a competition?” Gordon suddenly spoke up when the

some distance away.

shocked and suspected that the guy had lost his

would he be so insistent on

his tracks before the

closed her eyes and unconsciously moved to the

swept across Isabella’s face before settling on Gordon,

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He spoke up. “You’re asking

took a step

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based on Isabella’s

wouldn’t agree to such childish games. However, to her

you want

as she was once again

their faces and didn’t even dare to blink, afraid

any exciting moments.

a race track, of course

Christopher, dressed in red,

to the fire.

for Christopher had reached

Louis, she looked down on people who used

underhanded tricks.

his lips and didn’t reply immediately.

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scanned the surroundings.

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a competition, what will you do if you lose?” The man’s cold

trap Gordon, exuding a strong aura. The competition hadn’t