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

to her and said,

know about this.”

Isabella didn’t care whether Seth knew or

She had been giving him the cold shoulder for several days,

nowhere, she felt the urge to rush out and

all these events, it felt like a

you ever get the chance, don’t let Dariel off the

teeth as if Dariel was right

don’t need you to tell me that. I

What Good Will My Death

was a knock at the door.

went to open the door. Then came

why don’t you

for fun and instinctively looked

It doesn’t

upstairs to eat.”

was shocked. “That

“It seems he just choked on water.

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

his own life.”

to Freya, “We’ll head up

Will My Death

off and hummed without sticking around.

room door, Isabella cursed under her breath. Natasha

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

up

need to take a shower.”

head up first and wait for you.”

stood in the room, her mind in turmoil as

bathroom, luckily only landing on her

the room. It was already

constantly looking around, afraid

spacious and decorated

Good Will

It was only 4 p.m., but the atmosphere

wanted to find Natasha, but she couldn’t see

anywhere.

you looking for Seth?” The clear voice of a young man came from

a chill down her spine, turned

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