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.

grandfather’s

stairs, the faint sound of opera

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

hour remaining.”

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He sat down

a couple more acts. With his age, he might

to

kept silent.

came a

cup brought an abrupt halt to

“Let him in!”

a vibrant energy, which indicated

years

arched an eyebrow, calmly got up from his seat, and

the second floor. Seeing Seth enter, he

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another porcelain cup

to the side with

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up to meet his grandfather’s reproachful

about my departure yesterday, I apologize.

else, I hope you won’t

narrowed his eyes at him. “Everything else? You’ve got

Just because of that woman,

“You’ve got it wrong. It has

is worse

shot a stern glance at Seth. “Your father at least had

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But you, you can’t even

have

it has nothing to do

porcelain cup was thrown.

dodged it once again.

it’s not a matter of life and death yet,” he

a steady gaze and cautiously inquired, “If you had to