I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

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Taking a taxi home, she slept for another two hours, barely regaining her senses before

heading to work.

The advertising department was in a rush, and she was concerned that Briana might

change her mind, so she scheduled the shoot for that day.

It was just a few shots for the advertisement, so it wouldn’t take too long.

Arriving at the studio for the morning shoot at nine o’clock, all the staff were in

attendance, but Briana had not yet made an appearance.

“Isn’t she being unprofessional? Just a few shots for 3 million dollars. What more does

she want?” someone whispered as Isabella entered.

Without saying much, Isabella promptly dialed Jessica.

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“Miss Symons, Briana is very busy. It’s just an advertisement. We can’t afford to have

Briana delayed, right?”

Isabella took a seat and checked her watch.

“Ms. West, overdoing something is not enjoyable. I’ll give you another hour. If she

doesn’t arrive by then, the reporters will be here.”

“You!”

Before Jessica could finish her sentence, Isabella ended the call.

be consistently annoying. Regardless

she refused to cease her irritating behavior until

her. Only then would she become

had

response.

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her lips and remained silent.

passed, and Briana still

her words minimal, opting to make a few calls to

the Shaffer

of being prepared, sensing that

not unfold seamlessly.

here! Briana’s

when Briana finally

everyone.

someone to fetch food

no issue with Briana,

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managed to conceal her frustration, engaging in polite conversation

upcoming scene requires a crane. It’s not too high,” the director

advance.

indifferent.

limit, and she slammed the

a crane,”

she added, “Miss Symons, Briana is set

couple of days. If something goes wrong, who will

take responsibility?”

remained composed. “So, what do

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her eyes and disdainfully remarked, “Just

of it? If you’re

cut corners, right?”

with a smile, choosing not to