I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 172

Meanwhile, Leonard personally drove Seth and the rest of them home. He

hadn’t paid much attention to Seth’s earlier expression. Considering that

Isabella used to be Dariel’s good friend, Leonard immediately asked Dariel for

Isabella’s contact information after Gordon took her away. Dariel gave

Leonard a mysterious smile before nodding towards Simon. “You can ask

Simon for her contact. I don’t have the courage to give it to you.”

Leonard was confused, but he turned to Simon. “Simon?” Simon was

speechless. He had just blocked Isabella the night before, so he didn’t have

any means of contacting her. “I don’t have it,” he replied. Leonard was utterly

dumbfounded at that point. What’s happening? Is it really that difficult to get

a beautiful woman’s contact information?

Seth, who had been closing his eyes and pretending to nap, spoke up at that

moment. “13…” The man’s voice was deep as he uttered a string of numbers

that he seemed familiar with. It was almost as if he was stating his own

phone number. Once Leonard realized this, he quickly typed the numbers into

his phone before searching for Isabella’s account. Leonard had just sent her

a friend request when he realized how strange the situation was.

ex

that beautiful woman’s number, Seth?” Leonard asked.

and Simon exchanged glances

in the car

on the head. “Are you an idiot?”

Leonard was

silly, wealthy

asked. Leonard widened his eyes in

a car… Leonard smacked himself

out his phone to cancel

exact moment. It was

that someone had

Dariel mumbled. Leonard felt fear creeping up his

Seth then. Seth opened his eyes and let

scoff. “She’s a woman with high standards. The fact

so quickly probably suggests that she’s interested

commented.

to strangle himself to death right then.

“But… Seth… I…”

you want to chat with her for a bit?” Seth rested his

smile on his face.

he ended up scratching his head and handing

chat with her

as he lowered his gaze to look

guys turned to look at him for

their gazes. He calmly took the phone and spun it around

his fingers. He glanced at the chat as he

with Isabella.

flirtatious texts, Mr. Shaffer?” Dariel leaned

out. He clearly looked like he

two. He leaned forward so much that he seemed like he