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.

entered the small meeting room.

the person on

almost stumbled. Thankfully, Nicolas was behind her,

help her regain balance.

clothes, and his expression showed no guilt.

stood by the door. “Arrange for someone

her. Don’t waste time.”

to read something from Seth’s face.

and his vigilant eyes pierced through, prompting

quickly look away.

an inconspicuous sales point under the Shaffer Group,

reputation. Don’t show

“anyone,” making his intentions quite

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curses under her breath. When she

Seth seemed to sense something and swiftly turned

was caught in the

Awkwardly tugging at

unaware, forcing a

his pockets, and walked out of

strides. Surprisingly, he didn’t give her any

a click, the meeting

glass door, observing

if the

him. At that thought, she licked her

She realized she

Symons, please take a seat,” Jason reminded her. Despite

it was unwise to offend her

maintained a courteous attitude.

paused, feeling numb and sore in her knees.

knees refused to bend. Taking it

way to the edge of

bending her legs into various details.

settled into the

Jason went outside to call

Isabella thought about a plan.

bear the pain in her legs. The audit team and even Jason didn’t

thought about checking around but felt it

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

a tissue and wiped the cold

gave