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?

dressed extravagantly and covered in jewelry. She was wearing four

of place in the city.

her, Yuri also

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the meeting, as

gown and

“Miss Symons.”

puzzled, wondering what Yuri was up to, but Yuri didn’t

was stopped by Seth’s

over. Seth

lifted her gown,

was still wondering what kind of event it was when she followed Seth

out, they

conference room, a row

golden door-‘Inauguration Ceremony of the President of Nemotors.”

moment. She tried to

she

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pounded like a drum, and her breathing

move for a long time.

before?”

was petrified; her neck turned stiffly, and she stared blankly

prepare your

throw you into the moat.”

abruptly, finally coming back to her senses.

as if it were a lifeline. “Mr. Shaffer,

at her with a mix of mockery, speechlessness, and

you think?”

the machinery manufacturing industry passed

Isabella. “Miss Symons,

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breath, finally believing it. She licked her lips with

Seth. “Mr. Shaffer, I’m not

to test your ability to

Seth hummed, his tone natural, without any trace of

acting.

patted her chest, mentally preparing herself

beside her, mercilessly urging her, “Eight minutes

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of tears, almost

meetings as a chief secretary, but this was

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