I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 213

Isabella, who was feeling triumphant, suddenly found herself approached by a young

boy, which made her very uncomfortable.

“Miss, your skin is so beautiful. How do you take care of it?”

“Miss, your hair is so silky. I love it!”

“I want to give you a kiss, Miss!”

Isabella felt her temples throbbing. As the young boy leaned in, she turned her face

away and slapped him.

“Miss, you’re so heartless.”

Isabella was speechless. She swallowed and turned her head to look at Seth, who was

sitting on the couch at the back.

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Seth put down the magazine he was reading, stood up with one hand in his pocket, and

leisurely walked toward her.

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Isabella sat in front of the mirror. As long as her eyebrows were raised, she would be

unable to see Seth’s face.

From her angle, she could see Seth raise his hand and gently lift a strand of her hair.

He said, “Make her hair curly.”

“Mr. Shaffer, you have a good eye. She is perfect for a sexy style.”

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Isabella heard Seth hum in agreement. Upon careful consideration, she detected a hint

of warmth. She understood his suggestion and couldn’t help but blush.

After being entangled for five years, Seth was familiar with every detail of her. He

certainly knew what style suited her best.

and remained

she must be busy. But when she came

her hair, she saw Seth sitting on the couch talking to a

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elegantly dressed, and when

her as Celine.

it’s been

politely. “Hello.”

heels and exuding a noble temperament.

dress

is tailor-made.”

stunned and looked in

couch, facing sideways to Isabella. He didn’t even

but simply picked up

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receiving a response, Isabella wisely smiled at

walked over and put her arm around Isabella’s

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of Sheffer

didn’t understand the meaning behind her words and felt

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Isabella to sit in the styling

necessary items, and intended to do

unsure. “Miss Cline, you don’t have to do it

smiled. She reached out and touched Isabella’s face. “Don’t be nervous. I

styling for others.”

Isabella’s shoulder, leaned in, and

“And for a stylist, a beauty like you is a godsend.”

dry, and she couldn’t

words to say.

nervous; let’s just be friends. You’ve

Nemotors, so let me style you

She opened her mouth and asked,

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know?”

There would naturally be some

director changes.”

her face and sighed. “Thank you.”

leaned in again to look

wonderful thing, but it can also be troublesome at