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

while looking out of place in

as Isabella saw her, Yuri

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as soon as

her gown and ran

“Miss Symons.”

what Yuri was up to, but Yuri

as she was stopped by Seth’s bodyguard.

Seth remained calm and led Isabella inside.

say anything more, lifted her gown, and followed Seth’s

what kind of event it was when

soon as they stepped out, they were greeted

the super-large conference room, a row of words

the golden door-‘Inauguration Ceremony of the President

a moment. She

that she had misread

Inauguration Ceremony

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

move for a long time.

world before?”

turned stiffly,

minutes to prepare

me, I’ll throw you into the moat.”

to her senses. Still, she dared not

it were a lifeline. “Mr. Shaffer, are you

at her with a mix of mockery, speechlessness, and amusement. “What

you think?”

then, a prominent figure from the machinery manufacturing industry

Isabella.

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deep breath, finally believing it. She

at Seth. “Mr. Shaffer, I’m not

didn’t tell you for a reason. It’s to test

Seth hummed, his tone natural,

acting.

her chest, mentally preparing herself on the

stood beside her, mercilessly urging her, “Eight minutes left.”

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the verge of tears, almost going

meetings as a

stage were all individuals she couldn’t