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

faint sound of opera could

approached him and said, “Mr. Shaffer’s opera

hour remaining.”

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He sat down and said,

good to throw in a couple more acts. With

to the

bodyguard kept silent.

came a loud crash!

of a cup brought an abrupt halt

“Let him in!”

a vibrant energy, which indicated

many good years ahead of him.

eyebrow, calmly got up from his seat, and made his way

in the music room on the second floor. Seeing Seth enter, he

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As

another porcelain cup in his direction.

dodged to the side with ease.

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up to meet his grandfather’s reproachful gaze.

about my departure yesterday, I apologize. But

I hope

eyes at him. “Everything else?

because of that woman, you dare to argue with me.”

his brow. “You’ve got it wrong. It has nothing

generation is worse than the

“Your father at least had the courage

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you can’t even utter a single

have

it has nothing to do with her!”

porcelain cup

it

matter of life and death yet,” he

and cautiously inquired, “If you