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.

the small

the person

Thankfully, Nicolas was behind her,

help her regain balance.

his clothes, and his expression showed no guilt. He

at Jason, who stood by the door.

her. Don’t waste time.”

hesitated, trying to read something from Seth’s face. Suddenly,

and his vigilant eyes

quickly look away.

it’s just an inconspicuous sales

reputation. Don’t show

deliberately emphasized “anyone,” making his intentions quite

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curses under her breath. When she

to sense

Her lips slightly parted, and she was caught in the act. Even

closing her mouth froze. Awkwardly tugging at the corner of her

unaware,

in his

Surprisingly, he didn’t give her any

click, the

through the glass door, observing him walking away.

turning back, almost as if

At that thought, she

realized she

Symons, please take a seat,” Jason

it was unwise to offend

maintained a courteous attitude.

sore in her knees.

seemed like her knees refused to bend. Taking

edge of

into various details. It took some time

settled into

was seated, Jason went outside to

thought

pain in her legs. The audit team and even Jason

passed. She thought about checking around but

that right now. So, she decided not

tissue

silently gave herself a pep