I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 472 I’m Not As Fortunate As My Father

Chapter 472

At one o’clock in the afternoon, Seth left the club, concluding his conversation with

Ronald.

During the meeting, both parties decided to compromise. Hence, it brought an end to

over a week of intense competition..

The Larson Family faced significant losses, so when they received the unexpected

news of a truce from Seth, it brought relief, even to an experienced person like Ronald.

He quickly agreed without hesitation.

“Mr. Shaffer, Old Mr. Shaffer is still waiting at the old Shaffer residence.” The chauffeur

informed Seth in the car.

With his eyes closed, Seth responded casually.

He had been preparing to deal with the Larson Family since his time in Bleaktown.

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Although he had taken a step back, the Larson Family would no longer be a looming

threat, and some people could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

The car drove toward the suburbs, which were surrounded by lush green trees.

Upon arriving at the old Shaffer residence, the butler who usually waited at the door

was nowhere to be seen.

It was about half an hour later when someone finally emerged to invite him in.

was his grandfather’s way of asserting his authority.

the stairs, the faint sound of opera could

bodyguard approached him and said, “Mr. Shaffer’s opera still has half an

hour remaining.”

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was not annoyed to hear this. He sat down and said,

to throw in a couple more acts. With his age,

to

bodyguard kept silent.

a loud

of a cup brought an abrupt halt to the opera performance.

“Let him in!”

carried a vibrant energy, which

many good years

up from his seat, and made

the second floor.

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cup in his

dodged to the side with ease.

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to meet

my departure yesterday, I apologize.

I hope you

and narrowed his eyes at him. “Everything else?

Just because of that woman,

wrong. It

is worse than the

Seth. “Your father at least had the courage to speak his

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even utter a single

do have feelings

dare to claim it has

porcelain cup

dodged it once

life and death yet,” he

fixed him with a steady gaze and cautiously inquired,