I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 427

Seth hummed lightly, acknowledging her cunning nature and her unwillingness to

tolerate any loss.

Deliberately ignoring her, he waited for Isabella’s reaction.

Isabella had been speaking casually, but now she was extremely nervous.

The upstairs area was much larger than the downstairs, resembling more of a mini

cocktail party than a small gathering.

Retired individuals with significant past roles how sought an outlet for their remaining

energy at the shooting range. They sat on the second floor, drinking and casually

commenting on the performances at the range.

As soon as Seth appeared, he instantly became the center of attention.

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Strictly speaking, he was indeed a third-generation military man and many individuals i

the field had witnessed his growth.

No one was intentionally causing trouble for him, but there were numerous attempts to

get him to drink.

“Seth, you’re heartless. It’s been so long since you’ve come to visit us.

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“Is this your wife?”

“Which family does she belong to?”

A group of straightforward old men, their temperament was just like that of Spencer,

each one more imposing than the last..

Isabella had no choice but to draw attention to herself.

toast to all the heroes of our

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shots of liquor

expected, the whole room was shocked, and

Isabella was in a tough spot, downing

another.

show weakness and came up

of the

as Isabella was on the verge of sighing

hand slid down Seth’s arm, unintentionally

hand.

split second, she went from about to release her grip to an immediate

something was wrong.

a sticky

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Is this… blood?

disappeared instantly.

she looked up at Seth, she noticed that his

a conversation with

A

sweat broke out on Isabella’s back, and she subconsciously looked at the floor.

expected, there were two drops of blood.

her mind and body coordinated seamlessly.

a clatter, the glass in her hand fell to the ground,

drops of blood.

attention turned toward her.

her hand with an

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from my hand.”

looking worried,

blood on

and I

lady is delicate. Seth, quickly take her to get it treated,” George suggested.

agreement and

sensing the stickiness in his palm, her heart

into her

when they exited the hall did she release a small

Isabella disregarded

small cubicle

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the door closed, she let out a