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?

extravagantly and covered in jewelry. She

looking out of place in the city.

her, Yuri

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meeting, as soon as Yuri saw

her gown and ran

“Miss Symons.”

was up to, but Yuri didn’t

was stopped by Seth’s

over. Seth remained

her

kind of event it was when

stepped out, they

17th floor, in the super-large conference room, a row

the golden door-‘Inauguration Ceremony of the President of

a moment. She tried to widen her eyes, but her

that she

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drum, and her

unable to move for a long time.

world before?”

stiffly, and she stared blankly at

“You have ten minutes to prepare your inauguration

me, I’ll throw you into the moat.”

back to her senses. Still,

to Seth’s arm as if it were a lifeline. “Mr. Shaffer, are

with a mix of mockery, speechlessness, and

you think?”

then, a prominent figure from the machinery manufacturing industry passed by

Isabella. “Miss

Inauguration

breath, finally believing it. She licked her lips with

at Seth. “Mr. Shaffer,

reason. It’s to test your ability to improvise. If

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

acting.

preparing herself on the

stood beside her, mercilessly urging her, “Eight

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tears, almost going wild with nervousness. She had given

a

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