I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 526

ار

“How am I at fault?”

Isabella was stunned, unable to help but lean back.

Seth’s lips curved into a smile as he inched closer. “What do you think?”

55%

Isabella tensed up, inappropriate thoughts flashing through her mind. Her eyes blinked

hard.

“I didn’t mean to go out.”

Seth grabbed her hand, looped it behind her back, leaned in close, and whispered, “But

you still went out.”

“If you went out, then you should…”

10:28 Fri, Mar

Chapter 526 Combing Her Hair

Should what?

Isabella’s mind was a mess. Watching Seth get closer and closer, she felt her sweat

prickle on her back.

Should she hit him? They had just fought, and she still had the upper hand. Maybe she

could win.

A bunch of ideas flashed through her mind, her eyes darting around.

To

Suddenly, Seth raised his hand and pressed the cotton swab firmly against her wound,

“Ah!”

“You should apply some medicine.”

She stared, maintaining her backward posture, her mind breaking down on the spot.

Fri, Mar 29

Combing Her

thought Seth was going

Tsk-

must have damaged her brain

couldn’t move. Her hands were firmly held

55%

had never applied medicine to anyone before, just simply dabbing the cotton

lightly

face, finally landing on the messy bun

almost bursting into laughter several times.

“Done.”

breathed a sigh of relief.

3/7

Mar

526 Combing

55%

it

as he let go of her hand, she moved back a big chunk of space,

caution.

and you’ll see how ridiculous your current state

threw away the cotton swab, mocking

was puzzled, took the opportunity while he turned to answer

into

in the mirror, she gasped immediately.

hair on her head was piled up like a small mountain peak. Even the bangs

were pushed up.

looked so

and quickly started to pull and tug with

Fri, Mar 29

526 Combing Her

and

Mom upstairs quickly. I have prepared

355%

thought that if he didn’t give Isabella

to interfere with

to the bathroom door and saw Isabella was fixing

is looking for you.”

attention was all on her hair. She nodded

with

drawer of the washstand

and

507