I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 255

Seth was struggling fiercely, his face turning red. Isabella thought he was being

stubborn, so she increased her force, insisting that he swallow the medicine.

Both sides were at a stalemate, their eyes bloodshot, their mental states twisted into a

life-or-death struggle. Finally, he closed his eyes and stopped moving.

Unbeknownst to her, the man had fainted from anger. She breathed a sigh of relief,

feeling the joy of victory, and withdrew her hand, patting his cheek. “Just take the

medicine and stop making a fuss.

Seth didn’t respond. Isabella thought for a moment, feeling that something was w

so she slapped him harder a couple of times. “Seth?

Did I suffocate him to death?

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Instantly, she checked his breathing, which was normal, and then his pulse, which was

also normal. It seemed he wasn’t dead, but she became nervous, nevertheless. She

thought for a moment, then pinched his philtrum hard!

Hmm!

With a muffled grunt, he suddenly opened his eyes, delighting her. The next second,

though, he closed his eyes again.

At that point, Isabella was at a loss. She tried slapping his face, and Seth started.

breathing heavily, unlike before when he didn’t respond. She patted her chest,

comforting herself. As long as he isn’t dead.

After all the fuss, she was sweaty and exhausted, and she collapsed on the edge of the

bed. His heavy breathing echoed in her ears, reminding her he was still alive.

She turned to look at him and muttered, “This is unbelievable.”

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it was strange to be in

up from the edge of the

to her room to take a

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p.m., and she had to act

scrubs. After coming out of the bathroom,

of clothes and even put on a

a distance, especially

any misunderstandings, she had to be

up her coat and breathed a sigh of relief, but before she could leave, she heard a

noise outside.

Seth!

door and ran to his

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his hair wet, his eyes blank yet fierce.

and had even knocked over the

her forehead, uncertainly stepping in. “Mr.

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his brows furrowed in displeasure, staring at her without a word.

fever, so she bravely approached and helped him

onto the bed.

at her for

despised the most. “What are you doing

here?”

Unbelievable.

grinned. “Returning a

gave her a wary look. “Not seeking revenge?”

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up. “Mr. Shaffer, would you harm your

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red, and he said coldly,

You’re wild.”

speechless. You think so highly

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took a tissue and went to wipe the

hand. “Your hair, let me dry it.” He leaned back

resisting her help. After carefully drying his hair, she asked him, “Is there

like to

said, “You make it sound like you can cook anything I want. Apart

make a

and thought this jerk knew

to make pancakes, it was a matter of luck. The ratio of the

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