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…”

someone calling out to him from the passenger

when

flooded

of tears due to

but nothing

couldn’t ignore his frustration any longer. He

hospital. Isabella continued retching in the

cold inside.

her mother’s voice in her

die here, it’ll probably

starvation. How ridiculous! I’ve lived my

a law-abiding citizen, and this is how it ends? The

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

start writing online theses about it,

the

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Shaffer, enter the hospital through

strangely. He

responding to her.

her eyes, her voice barely a whisper.

he caught

would soon be blocked

a few times. The McLaren was an

causing the cars in front to make

on the accelerator, and the car sped ahead

to reach the hospital

door, and the cool night breeze

in sweat, shivering from the cold. She lifted her

she saw Seth leaning over to

“No.” Isabella moved away.

out a sigh and

Despite her sickly pale complexion, she

won’t do.”

expression fell, and he got back into the car. “Come. Here,”

in a daze, Isabella, feeling wronged, said,