I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 380

Isabella had Phoebe buy mango-scented perfume and mango candy. After all, she was

entering a dangerous situation and wanted to be fully prepared for a confrontation with

a predator. She packed the items in her bag and brought them into the villa, remaining

constantly vigilant.

During dinner, Seth surprisingly appeared, breaking his habit of avoiding Erin in the past

few days, and sat at the same table with them. Erin cheered happily, embracing Isabella

and showering her with kisses.

Isabella felt uneasy, as if she were on edge, her scalp tingling. She had made eye

contact with Seth several times, always sensing something off about his gaze, whi

sent a chilling sensation down her spine.

After dinner, Erin informed her that she had arranged a separate room for her, claiming

that it was too crowded for two people to sleep together. Isabella inwardly sneered,

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thinking that Erin must think she was a fool. It was clear that she was just making room

for her son.

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She suspected that Seth-that jerk-was probably experiencing his old problems again,

a period of time when his desires would overpower his rational

and felt

the spray head and poured

If Seth dared to come, she would let him suffocate in

shower openly, and enjoyed mango

pure concentrated sugar. She might even

with just a few breaths.

to his appearance. After all, it

Humming a

was filled with the aroma of

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scent completely relaxed

with her laptop, glanced at the time, and saw that it

nine o’clock. She wondered if Seth would show up…

him, when she really

If Seth had done something significant yesterday, then she

without any pressure

yesterday, completely unexpected.

as she was contemplating, there was a sudden movement outside

having time to run to

lying down on

it’s just past nine!

paced back and forth outside like a

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heartbeat, especially when the key turned in

was about

Then there was a series of coughs. Serves