I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 140

Isabella couldn’t leave gracefully with the support of a cane as Seth, in a

seemingly merciful gesture, had ordered a stretcher for her. Thus, she was

carried out in full view of the public.

The scrutiny along the way was more severe than if they had killed her.

Once in the car, he sat beside her. Both avoided making eye contact, and

their gazes never met.

With a numb expression, she asked in despair, “Mr. Shaffer, can I get out of

the car by myself?”

Seth raised an eyebrow with a subtle curve at the corner, sarcastically

saying, “You don’t want a stretcher? Do you want someone who can support

you to carry you down instead?”

Isabella was speechless.

Just before getting in the car, he had used the excuse of “business secrets” to,

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refuse to let Gordon ride with them. Since Gordon didn’t drive here, he had to

reluctantly hail a cab.

However, Seth’s driver skillfully navigated the route, and after a few turns,

Gordon’s cab had disappeared from view.

Seth got rid of the only person who could help her and was still making

sarcastic remarks.

The little devil in Isabella’s heart spewed fire, but her face maintained a

go in on a stretcher, it

biggest problem was the upcoming

had to clear herself completely, even if it meant admitting

the opportunity to distance

this was a

the car

Group’s territory.

familiar underground garage was spacious, with many luxury cars

stretching endlessly./

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a sigh of relief. Even

used to be where she

was no reason to be

someone approached

took her stretcher down.

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her forehead. She glanced

pull the door on her side, attempting

She tried twice, only to find the door

be opened.

waiting for Gordon?” Seth suddenly asked.

why he kept harping on

need to keep repeating

things for him. Yet, it

next instant, not allowing her to speak.

stretcher exchanged glances. One of them,

“Miss Symons, do you

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her teeth, forcing a smile. “No,

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hand on

door. Yet when she tried to get off, Seth,

way. “Mr. Shaffer, please step

didn’t move but slowly turned around.

curled up with determination gleaming in

haven’t lost my legs; I can walk,” she

worthy of

his face. He stepped aside, making

self-destructive

for the pain.

foot on the ground. Not sensing any pain, she