I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

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Chapter 250 What Good Will My Death Do?

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Isabella stood by the door, listening to the conversation, her hands unconsciously

clenched. She wanted to rush in and curse, but considering the consequences, she

realized that rushing in would only embarrass herself.

Dariel and Corey were simply mocking her. Even if she exposed them on the spot, they

would only think she was angry out of embarrassment and dismiss her with a few

teasing words.

She took a deep breath, suppressed her anger, and quietly tiptoed downstairs again. As

she turned the corner, she bumped into Natasha.

“What’s wrong?” she inquired.

Isabella didn’t change her expression, pulled her friend back into the room, and shared

what she had overheard.

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Chapter 250 What Good Will My Death Do?

“Oh my goodness! Those idiots were playing with their lives!”

Isabella poured a glass of water, took a big gulp, and leaned against the edge of the

sat next to her and said, “Seth probably

know about this.”

honesty, Isabella didn’t care whether Seth

what he would think. She had been giving him the cold shoulder for several days,

felt the urge to rush out

events, it felt like

you ever get the chance, don’t let Dariel off the hook,” she said

was right

need you to tell me that. I want to

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there was a knock at the door. Isabella

Then came Freya peeking in.

later. Bella, why don’t you take a shower and join us?”

for fun and instinctively looked for

“I heard Mr. Shaffer woke up. It doesn’t seem too serious. He

upstairs to eat.”

shocked. “That

“It seems he just choked on water.

Isabella could speak, Natasha’s voice floated out from inside.

his own life.”

Freya, “We’ll head up after we shower. You go

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sensed her mood was off

Isabella cursed under

her shoulder. “No need to get angry with those idiots. It’s nice

up

nodded sullenly. “I need to take

up first and wait for you.” Natasha

in the room, her mind in turmoil

when she entered the bathroom, luckily only landing

room. It was

around, afraid of running into

banquet area, spacious and decorated

What Good Will

crystal lamps everywhere. It was only 4 p.m., but the atmosphere

nightlife. Isabella wanted to find Natasha, but she couldn’t

anywhere.

for Seth?” The clear voice of a young

down her spine, turned

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