Chapter 83

Outside the car, the man was wearing only a shirt with sleeves rolled up to

his forearms. He exuded a formidable aura, and while his face was mostly

hidden in the shadows, he cast a terrifyingly oppressive aura without having

to say anything.

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Isabella’s head was spinning, but she instinctively shrank her neck a little and

withdrew her gaze. In fact, she didn’t really remember who Seth was and

stiffly repeated, “B*stard.”

Seth didn’t speak a word. Instead, his first thought was to pull the damn

woman out of his car.

Upon seeing the situation, Nicolas hurriedly reminded, “Mr. Shaffer, Isabella

looks drunk.”

Seth’s hand hung in the air. The sound of Isabella monotonously repeating a

particular word filled his ears, making him frown as he looked at Nicolas. With

disgust, he said, “You get in the car and open the window for ventilation.”

After getting his orders, Nicolas hurriedly got in the car.

Seth was impatient and didn’t even wait half a minute before getting in the

car with a cold expression.

“Mr. Shaffer, where to?”

“Shaffer Residence,” Seth replied frustratedly. He finally had two days off but

was forced to take a cold shower yesterday and had to bring the drunk

woman back home today.

“Stop the car,” he suddenly ordered.

Nicolas stepped on the brakes and parked the car by the roadside.

glanced at the dazed woman beside him and felt

but couldn’t bring himself to speak his

they had slept together for five years, it would

state. “Return to the

Nicolas hurriedly

figured

toward Isabella’s face. Since she was drunk, her cheeks

were pursed into a slight pout.

look very

mock, “Why are you pretending to be

movement, Isabella turned to him and

a response, she turned back around to look out the

Seth observed her expression, trying to

long while, he noticed Isabella

showed no traces

still hasn’t improved after five

before withdrawing his gaze.

the car continued toward

The roads winding up

night

the window, unable to contain her

you b*stard.” That guy

and clear, and he snapped his head around to look

was so drunk, yet she could still call him a b*stard.

much hatred did

man called

while

rare for her to have

frowned a little while

gently touched the cloth of his

thoughts filled his mind.

the side. Her lips

there quietly

car arrived at the villa on the mountain,

“Mr. Shaffer, we’ve

beside him, his

can’t walk straight. Should I send her

asked.

unwilling to accept

and get the butler to bring her to a guest

Nicolas nodded. “Sure.”

seemed to disregard Isabella, getting

straight

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