I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 208

Isabella stood in the corridor, clutching her purse, and took a deep breath of fresh air

before making her way to the front door where Jordan was waiting. She greeted him

with a smile, “Good evening.”

Jordan replied, “Good evening.”

Without further conversation, Isabella squinted as she attempted to enter her

password, but failed multiple times. Growing anxious, she knocked on the door

repeatedly and muttered under her breath.

Concerned, Jordan gulped and carefully grabbed her sleeve, pressing her fingerprint

onto the scanner.

Beep.

The door opened, and Isabella giggled, patting the door, “Good boy…” With that, she

promptly took off her shoes and entered the house.

Observing her condition, Jordan hesitated for a moment before deciding to call Seth,

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Five minutes later, Isabella sat on the couch, looking at the man who had suddenly

appeared before her. Her face was flushed, and she kept opening and closing her

mouth like a goldfish, appearing rather foolish.

Detecting the strong scent of alcohol, Seth furrowed his brows. Nonchalantly, he

removed his coat and attempted to bypass the peculiar sight on the couch to go

straight to his room. However, Isabella unexpectedly stretched out her foot, blocking

his path.

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remarked, “Stop pretending

smacked him on the back of his head. Stunned, he

sat back down,

you. Is this

to greet people?”

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talking about?” His brain felt

have stayed at the villa tonight,

first day at work and wanted to inquire about the

in this bizarre situation.

unreasonable. With a sigh, she

pulling it

was standing in front of her, was pulled towards her.

bent his knee and knelt on the couch beside her.

met, and their breaths intertwined. His

woman’s lips. Although there’s a hint of alcohol, I can

me the president of the company!” Isabella

were instantly doused with a bucket

mouth twitched. “What?”

giggling foolishly for a while. She seemed

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to her. They were in close proximity, and he could hear

her breathing.

on his shoulder, and whispered,

“I, Isabella Symons, am the President of Nemotors!”

with pride, and Seth’s forehead twitched. This woman is indeed

He lowered his head, gazing at the giggling woman, and asked

enjoying being the

and, as if she suddenly remembered something, sighed, releasing

suspecting that she

Thus,

her.

been quite friendly with him moments ago, suddenly

to him and gazing at the moon

opened her mouth, murmuring something.

Seth leaned in to eavesdrop. Isabella

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