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

Even if she had to go in

embarrassment. Now, the biggest problem was

She had to clear herself completely, even if it meant admitting to

the opportunity to

issues; this

mind, the car had already arrived

Group’s territory.

garage was spacious,

stretching endlessly./

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sigh of relief. Even

now, it used to be where she truly

reason to be

and someone

then carefully took her

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forehead. She glanced at the stretcher, avoided eye

pull the door on her side, attempting to

tried twice, only to find the

be opened.

Gordon?” Seth

speechless, baffled by why he kept harping

to keep repeating it? She turned around

him. Yet, it

car the next instant, not

bodyguards carrying the stretcher exchanged glances. One

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her teeth, forcing a smile.

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herself with one hand on the

off, Seth, standing at the car

way. “Mr. Shaffer,

but slowly turned around. “You don’t need a

mouth curled up with

I

in body, firm in spirit, worthy of praise.” A scornful expression

stepped aside, making room

self-destructive

the pain. She gradually

on the ground. Not sensing any pain,