I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 358

As the elevator doors closed, Isabella’s expression instantly dropped. She gazed at her

reflection in the elevator doors, unable to understand her own emotions. The report

was completed; she should be happy, but there was a heaviness in her chest, a

suppressed breath that couldn’t be released. Upon exiting the elevator, she had

originally planned to drive home.

However, Keira called and informed her that she had arranged a dinner with the bidding

party right next to the Shaffer Group’s building. Isabella glanced at the time, realizing it

was almost time for a meal. She put away all the documents and drove to the nearby

mall.

After browsing through the counters for a while, she didn’t find anything she wanted to

buy. Her gaze swept across the crowd and caught sight of two figures.

“What about this one?”

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“It’s quite good.”

“Why do you always say ‘quite good?’ You always say that.”

“Well… it’s actually quite good.”

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Isabella raised an eyebrow, surprised to run into Simon. The person next to him looked

somewhat familiar. She moved closer for a better look and was taken aback. Bloom?

“Mr. Gates?”

people in conversation heard her

and Isabella clearly saw him

for dinner?” Simon asked

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and said, “I

some time.”

Seeing Simon being friendly with Isabella, her

to Isabella was rather lackluster.

about to leave,

client hasn’t arrived yet, so why don’t we

something to eat?”

speaking, Bloom angrily threw a lipstick

startling the saleswoman.

she had gotten into some sort of situation. She

possible, but Simon showed no intention of

she didn’t object to Simon’s suggestion.

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choice, Isabella followed them

and Mandy.

on the top

reluctantly followed, her emotions fluctuating.

had a bad feeling about this. Sure enough, not

spotted someone familiar.

“Ariana!”

expected this to happen. She looked up

entered one after

making a

ever the perfect host, suggested to Isabella, “Why don’t you invite your friend to

join us?”

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