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

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

Dariel and Simon exchanged glances before bursting

tolerate the tension in the car any longer, so

on the head. “Are you an idiot?”

was puzzled.

about that silly, wealthy woman from the night

Leonard widened his eyes in surprise. “Was that… her?” The

buy a car… Leonard smacked himself on the

out his

vibrated at that exact

that someone had accepted his

oh…” Dariel mumbled. Leonard felt fear creeping up his scalp-he

at Seth then.

high standards. The fact that she accepted your

quickly probably suggests that she’s

commented.

to strangle himself to death right then.

“But… Seth… I…”

a bit?” Seth

gazed at Leonard with a slight smile on his face. Leonard didn’t know what

say, so he ended up scratching his

don’t you chat with her instead,

as he lowered his gaze to look at the phone in front of him.

four guys turned to look at him for a while,

took

his fingers. He glanced at the chat as he thought about ways

around with Isabella.

to send flirtatious

out. He clearly looked like he was ready

leaned forward so much that he