I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 223

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9:11 p.m.

Isabella glanced at her watch, feeling frantic inside. Yet, she still had to smile politely at

the man across from her.

She really couldn’t understand this guy. He looked extremely disgusted, yet he insisted

on coming along.

He had the entire shop cleared out, yet he didn’t seem to like the place, and she had to

beg him to come in.

The area outside the shop was filled with bodyguards, taking up the space of the

locals. The once bustling shop instantly became deserted, with only the two of them

staring at each other.

The shop owner was a man who knew how to read the room. He received a large sum

of money from Jordan and had a beaming smile on his face throughout the entire

process, even when Seth frowned and hesitated for a long time before ordering a bowl

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of clear ravioli.

“Bring me one of everything you have in the shop.”

Isabella didn’t hold back. If she was going to spend money, it had to be worth it.

“Sure thing!”

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The more readily the shop owner agreed, the more Isabella sighed inwardly, imagining

the huge sum Jordan must have spent.

Seth crossed his arms and looked at the woman with his chin raised. “Not happy?”

Isabella deepened her fake smile and shrugged. “How could I be? I’m very happy to be

treated to a meal by you.”

Seth replied, “Your smile is very fake.”

Isabella was speechless.

She touched her face, leaned closer to Seth, and spoke in a low voice. “Don’t you like

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this place?”

kept a straight face and snorted coldly. “Which

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thought for a moment, and

ravioli, too.”

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light flashing in his

cook for me?

requirements for

her hand, continuing Seth’s words. “Next time you want

me. I’ll give

the place

thousand,

lost for words.

took a deep breath, the smile

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woman only had money in her

eyes.

take all that money into

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He didn’t want to talk anymore. If he said

probably be

owner’s wife brought up

of the dishes.

dried tofu,

up

and

eyebrows twitching. She quickly realized that the

was a bit

don’t have to announce it; it’s quite

that she wasn’t

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Seth’s facace.

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held back her laughtertamenkaking a peek at Seth’s expression, and stuffed ad

into her mouth

straight face, his jawatense.stataring at a grease spot on the table without

sosodid in his

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wife had her fill of tookokrat tothe handsome man and left

g her song.

out loud, looking at Seth.

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shot

throat, chuckled twice, and swept her gaze

sharp eyes.

with a napkin, then explained, “Don’t worry, dvestastedattehe

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