I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 292

Isabella didn’t lie to Seth; she did have a solution, but it was one that Seth found

difficult to accept.

After waiting by the roadside for 20 minutes, Seth began to sweat profusely. Beads of

sweat formed on his forehead, and his face started to darken.

He was on the verge of exploding, but Isabella remained calm. She even took the time

to open a bottle of imported milk and enjoyed the shade under a tree.

Suddenly, Isabella’s eyes lit up. She stood up and waved towards the distance, saying,

“Uncle!”

As Seth followed her gesture, his breath hitched, and his temples throbbed.

Under the scorching sun, a tractor was approaching from afar, leaving a trail of black

smoke and splashing mud. The sight alone made Seth stand up.

Isabella shouted enthusiastically, and the tractor stopped in front of them. The driver

was an old man, probably around 70 years old.

“Girl, are you calling me?”

Isabella approached with a box of milk and claimed they were tourists wanting to visit

the village.

milk as he glanced at Seth and immediately

to find Mrs.

was a little different, and his

Isabella confused.

corrected him

scratched her head with a laugh. She tried to give the

money, but

get in the car first. I’ll take you there. That old woman lives quite far away.

come looking for her, and

Turned away…

chill. She turned to look at Seth, who was

showed no intention of

got out of the car to

the small compartment as he

get in.

half-filled with goods, and Isabella could

from a recent delivery

knew that Seth would not

enough, as the old man was about to finish loading the luggage, Seth glared

expressed a determination

forced a smile as she walked over to Seth and whispered, “We’ve

to go

back now. He had come in person to show his seriousness,

seemed that even if his father and grandfather were here,

would be the same.

influenced by Isabella. His mind was not

into this predicament.

be shy. Get in the

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