I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 130

Dressed in a pink knee-length skirt, Selena stepped out of the car in

crystal-high heels. Her sweet, delicate face gave her an innocent

appearance, and she even nodded gently at Jonas.

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Sitting on the motorcycle, Isabella felt her heart skip a beat as she

experienced an indescribable feeling. Selena seemed different, and that sent

a chill down her spine.

Lost in her thoughts, Isabella was interrupted when the bodyguard walked to

the other side of the car and opened the door for the man inside.

“Show off,” Gordon muttered in front of Isabella, revving the motorcycle’s

engine to its maximum sound.

Motorcycles and Bentleys didn’t quite match, but both men were leaders in

their respective fields, creating a visually striking scene.

The car door swung open, revealing Seth’s side profile to everyone. The sun

shone through, casting a golden light onto half his face. His features were

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partially hidden, giving him a noble and arrogant look.

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Meanwhile, Isabella sat on the back seat of the motorcycle with a restricted

view. That changed when the man stepped out of the car in his black leather

shoes, revealing his perfectly handsome face under the sun and causing

restrained squeals from the surrounding women.

She couldn’t help but click her tongue and then poked Gordon’s back. “Didn’t I

tell you not to enter through the south gate?”

Gordon fell silent and realized he had misheard, instantly regretting his

decision.

However, since they had encountered each other, it would be too humiliating

they could only force themselves to

young Mr. Dunkstein, Seth was

an honor to have you here. We apologize for

in our hospitality,” Jonas said,

eagerly.

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His

before finally landing on the lowered head behind Gordon.

up to him,

go inside. It’s

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quickly chimed in, “Yes, we should head inside. There’s air conditioning

in there.”

Hurry up and go

sun. Otherwise, who

the venue

pocket.

him walk away, Isabella breathed a sigh

chanted, “Thank God.”

mischievously revved the throttle several

noise, successfully bringing back

thoughts.

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quickly patted his shoulder. “What

revving the engine.

afraid of?”

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quickly glanced toward

didn’t intend to turn around.

Gordon, “Hurry up

aware of her fear of

something under his

his frustration when propping up the motorcycle. Then,

Isabella, startling her so much that she almost

fell backward.

When Isabella opened her mouth, the cold wind rushed

turned into muffled, indistinguishable

angry that she didn’t hold onto Gordon but

gripping the back

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arrived outside the racetrack, Gordon deliberately

the brakes again.

a headache, and

off the motorcycle, feeling dizzy and disoriented.

never gotten dizzy on a motorcycle

placed her hands on her waist as she made her way to

racetrack and took deep breaths.

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