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?

and covered in jewelry. She was wearing four

rings while looking out of place

soon as Isabella saw her,

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during the meeting, as soon as

lifted her gown and ran over.

“Miss Symons.”

was up to, but Yuri didn’t get the chance to get

was stopped

around them looked over. Seth remained calm and

didn’t say anything more, lifted her gown, and followed

what kind of event it was when she followed Seth into the

they were greeted

conference room, a row of words

of

moment. She tried to widen her eyes, but her

reaction was that she had misread

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drum, and her breathing became difficult. She stood next

unable to move for

seen the world before?” Seth’s sarcastic voice reached her

petrified; her neck turned stiffly, and

“You have ten minutes to prepare

you into

coming back to her senses. Still, she dared not

to Seth’s arm as if it were a

her with a mix of

you think?”

then, a prominent figure from the

Isabella. “Miss Symons,

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believing it. She licked her lips with

stared at Seth. “Mr.

test your ability to improvise.

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

acting.

mentally preparing herself on the spot.

beside her, mercilessly urging her, “Eight minutes

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almost going wild with nervousness.

and guided meetings as a chief

below the stage were all individuals she couldn’t