I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 151

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After Isabella made that statement, Seth rolled up the car window, revved up

the car, and stepped on the pedal. Imperia was a bustling city. Even at night,

the traffic on its outskirts was still congested. Seth maneuvered through the

highway and entered a tunnel. He skillfully navigated past other cars as if he

were driving a go-kart. Isabella, sitting in the passenger seat, was jostled

around. She tightly gripped her seatbelt, fearing for her life.

Isabella replayed her answers in her mind. Hey, my response was perfect. I

told him that I was toning down my ambition and marrying someone else so

he wouldn’t think I had any intentions towards him. So, what’s his problem?

The car accelerated, and Isabella thought she heard police sirens. “If you

keep speeding like this, Mr. Shaffer, you’ll be making headlines tomorrow.”

“I won’t be the only one making headlines,” Seth replied.

Damn it. What did I ever do to deserve this treatment from you? Isabella felt

like she was going crazy. She had been starving the entire day and thought

she might die. Now, with Seth tormenting her, she genuinely believed she Chapter 151 In The Hospital With Seth

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might not make it. She wanted to vomit, but she couldn’t if there was nothing

to throw up.

“Seth…”

calling out to him from

something when he heard Isabella retching.

flooded

due to frustration. “I

but nothing

any longer. He turned the car around

continued retching

and she felt cold inside.

her mother’s voice

probably be due to starvation. Former

from starvation. How ridiculous! I’ve lived

is how it ends? The internet will

I ended up in this mess. They’ll discover that I’ve been fatherless

writing online theses about it, only to conclude

are influenced by the families

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enter the

Isabella was acting strangely. He

responding to her.

her voice barely a

clearly, but he caught

that he would soon be blocked by the traffic ahead,

a few times. The McLaren was

in front to make way

on the accelerator, and the car sped

him twenty minutes to reach the hospital

cool night breeze

cold. She lifted

she saw Seth leaning over to

“No.” Isabella moved away.

sigh and said patiently, “Come

her sickly pale complexion, she refused,

won’t do.”

and he got back

wronged, said,