I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 162

After receiving that call, Simon ended the golf session early and invited Dariel

and Seth to have a fun time at the beach. It was unusual for him to arrange a

gathering since he wasn’t fond of them.

Dariel teased, “I know you don’t have to marry Lara, but do you have to throw

a celebration?”

Simon jokingly cursed his friend and drove the car with one hand. “Shut it. Get

Seth to join us. Someone asked for my help, and I have to see it through.”

Curious, Dariel asked for details. Simon remained tight-lipped and said

nothing. Dariel’s curiosity grew, and he hounded Simon for twenty minutes

-before hanging up. They agreed to meet at the al fresco bar by the beach, a

place owned by their friend where they were regulars.

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As night fell, a bonfire crackled on the sands. Leonard Pole invited another

group of people to the party, and everyone was enjoying themselves. Harold

brought Kate, while Dariel brought a ‘secretary’ with him. A few more wealthy

individuals showed up, including Jerry Wells from a family of prosecutors and

Kristoff Chaucer, who dealt with stocks.

The road beside the beach was filled with cool-looking supercars. Leonard,

wearing beach shorts and sunglasses, was in charge of the grill.

Since Seth hadn’t arrived yet, everyone took the opportunity to tease Simon.

“Simon called this gathering. There must be a reason for that.”

Jerry leaned against the fence, chugging down some beer. He clicked his

freedom is awesome.”

teased that Simon attracted girls too easily and

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of someone he shouldn’t have.

shrugged. “I’m not the main character

eyes on me.”

main guy here?” Kate, lying in Harold’s

who is? Who managed to gather all of

supercar came from the road. The

subsided. Everyone turned their gaze in that

connected the road to the beach.

into their view. He wore a

in with the darkness.

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light, everyone

Kate saw Seth, she quickly sat up

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complained, “Why did you invite him, Simon?”

eyes twinkled with a smile

wine

expression on his face, and the air around

he got closer, everyone could sense

Fearless, Dariel put

late. As punishment, you have to take

often late for gatherings and

as a punishment.

looked at the glass in front of him

raised his head and downed the wine in one

air as everyone exchanged glances. They knew this guy was

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furious.

anger. He loosened

at Simon and snapped, “Why

at this hour? So the mosquitoes can feast

hands in surrender. “You’re a busy man. I would

your time.”

frustrated. He glanced

companion when he looked