I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 394 You’ve Thrown Me Out Before, Too

Chapter 394

Isabella had been submerged in icy water for thirty minutes, her fingers starting to

swell and her mind completely clear. There had been constant commotion outside.

Seth, who seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, had thrown her into the water but

had forgotten to pull her out.

She struggled to climb out of the bathtub, her clothes drenched and clinging to her

body. With a swoosh, the glass sliding door was pulled open. Seth stood by the door

with a cold expression, taking in the woman’s entire figure.

Isabella knew this was inappropriate, but she had to get out first. Otherwise, if Seth

ignored her, she would freeze to death there. She tried to support herself on the

the bathtub, attempting to step out, but her feet lacked strength. With a slight slip

tumbled over.

Her head spun, her body nearly hitting the pool, and her head throbbed terribly. Lookin

Chapter 394 You’ve Thrown Me Out Before, Too

up, the man’s leather shoes were not far away. She felt embarrassed, clenching her fists

ground for a long time.

a while, casually throwing the towel in his

bent down and lifted her upper body by

and shrank, not

man carried her to the bedroom and

just been immersed in cold water, was

but cough hard, tears

hair was soaked and stuck to her face in a mess. Combined with the

she looked like a drowned puppy,

crying. How many times have I told you to stay away from

wasn’t loud, but it easily pierced

Thrown Me

shivering on the bed after being scolded.

grim, his chest heaving heavily. Especially seeing

anger surged, wishing

him.

his belt, turned around, and kicked over a chair, his

he said, “You’re always sharp and caustic around me, but you

again? How foolish

walked in

on the bed, being assaulted without any power

calling his name with a hoarse voice. The image flashed

he was furious, raising his hand and smashing another lamp on the bedside ta

person on the bed trembled all over, finally unable to hold back her tears. The

You’ve Thrown Me Out Before, Too

silent, amplifying her crying. The man’s eyebrows furrowed, his face gloomy.

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