I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 216

Isabella gritted her teeth, ready to retort, but as they entered the hotel, they were

greeted by several prominent figures.

“Mr. Shaffer, congratulations.”

“Miss Symons, you are young and promising with a bright future.”

Isabella was confused. These two individuals were the top leaders in the food and

medical industries of Imperia, with a net worth of over 40 billion. They wouldn’t even.

spare a glance at ten Nemotors combined, yet they were calling her “Miss Symons.”

Feeling uneasy, she greeted them politely and followed Seth, refraining from saying a

word for fear of ruining Seth’s image.

After the two prominent figures mentioned that they would go in first, she quietly asked

Seth, “Mr. Shaffer, what kind of event is this? Please tell me something so I can be

\prepared.”

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“It’s a minor matter. Why do you need to prepare? Can’t you handle it on the spot?” Seth

raised his chin, leaving no room for negotiation.

Isabella twitched the corner of her mouth, held her breath, and continued to play along.

She had initially thought it was a brand launch event, but after a few steps, she realized

it was something else entirely.

The people entering were all individuals she had only seen at the 60th-anniversary

celebration of the Shaffer Group. Each one of them commanded respect, and no one

could afford to invite such a lineup for their launch event.

As she wondered, her gaze swept across the room, and her eyes widened.

Yuri?

was dressed extravagantly and covered in jewelry. She

looking out of place in the

saw her, Yuri also noticed

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confrontations during the meeting, as soon as Yuri saw

her gown and

“Miss Symons.”

was up to,

stopped by

around them looked over. Seth remained

lifted her gown,

wondering what kind of event it was when she

soon as they stepped out, they were greeted

conference room,

of the President

stopped functioning for a moment. She tried to

was that she had misread it.

Inauguration Ceremony

pounded like a drum, and her breathing became difficult. She

move for a long

the world before?” Seth’s sarcastic

stiffly, and she stared

ten minutes to prepare your inauguration speech.

I’ll throw you into the moat.”

her senses. Still, she

a lifeline. “Mr. Shaffer,

at her with a mix of mockery,

you think?”

prominent figure from the machinery manufacturing industry passed

Isabella. “Miss

Inauguration

it. She licked her lips with her chest

and stared at Seth. “Mr. Shaffer, I’m

a reason. It’s to test your ability to improvise. If you were prepared,

with this setup?” Seth hummed, his tone natural, without any

acting.

her chest, mentally preparing herself on

mercilessly urging her, “Eight

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was on the verge of tears, almost going wild with nervousness.

and guided meetings as a chief secretary,

below the stage were all individuals she couldn’t even invite under