I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 142

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Seth carried Isabella to the fourteenth floor. When the elevator doors opened,

the people waiting outside were completely surprised, unable to offer any

greetings.

Isabella was piggybacked on Seth’s back. She intentionally lowered her head,

her hair draping down to hide her face.

Despite carrying her, Seth maintained an upright posture, exuding a terrifying

presence with just a single glance. He said, “Don’t you people have anything

better to do?”

The stunned crowd quickly regained awareness. In an instant, people

scattered in all directions, chaos erupting once again. They forgot their

intended destinations, colliding with each other.

Seth observed the chaotic scene with annoyance. He was about to scold the

supervisor when he suddenly felt pressure on his neck. Isabella, without

realizing it, tightened her grip around his neck. Their skin briefly made

contact, and she swiftly withdrew her hand, reacting sensitively.

He thought she was overreacting, considering they had already been more

intimate. A slight touch like this shouldn’t matter much. With that in mind, he

tilted his head backward, pressing against her arm.

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Isabella leaned in, and with the sudden movement, Seth’s hair lightly brushed

against her cheek, feeling soft and ticklish. It sent a shiver down her spine,

and goosebumps appeared on her arm.

Seth entered the small meeting room. Once the

released the person on

Thankfully, Nicolas was

help her regain balance.

his expression

at Jason, who stood by the

her. Don’t waste time.”

something from Seth’s

vigilant eyes pierced through, prompting Jason

quickly look away.

an inconspicuous sales point under the

reputation. Don’t show any

emphasized “anyone,” making his

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nearby, muttered curses under her breath.

sense something and swiftly

and she was caught in the act. Even

closing her mouth froze. Awkwardly tugging

to be unaware, forcing

gaze, hands in his pockets,

strides. Surprisingly, he didn’t give her

a click, the meeting room door

through the glass door, observing him walking away.

as if the

to do with him. At that thought, she licked her lips,

She realized she was

please take a seat,”

towards Isabella, Jason felt it was

maintained a courteous attitude.

and sore in her knees.

her, but it seemed like her knees refused to bend.

made her way to the edge of the

various details. It

into

was seated, Jason went outside

room, Isabella thought about a plan. She clenched

her legs. The audit team and even Jason didn’t

passed. She thought about

that right now. So, she decided not to interfere.

out a tissue and

she silently gave herself a pep