Chapter 84

Seth entered his study and started a video conference, keeping a straight

face and not giving a single piece of advice throughout it.

When the executives on the other end finished their report but didn’t get

‘lectured,’ they instantly became nervous.

“Mr. Shaffer, what do you think about our proposal?”

Seth replied, “Inappropriate. Change it.”

The crowd was silent.

On the screen, the man’s perfect face looked dark, making others fear him no

matter how handsome he looked.

The executives exchanged glances, hoping one of them would mess up.

While they were hinting at each other with their eyes, they accidentally

wasted too much time.

Seth raised his head, his gaze stern. “Is there anything else?”

“Nope,” everyone answered in unison.

About to end the video conference, Seth ordered, “I want a new proposal

tomorrow morning.”

That left the executives feeling bitter, but they dared not ask anything. They

could only curse at the culprit who angered their boss.

After the meeting ended, Seth sat before his desk with his arms crossed. He

stared sternly at his computer, but his eyes seemed empty.

There was a knock outside the door, and he didn’t need to guess who it was.

“Seth, you should get to rest.” It was the butler’s voice.

Pinching the space between his brows, Seth closed his laptop and got up to

leave.

and

toward his bedroom,

Isabella’s situation but finding it unnecessary. Giving

was already generous enough.

opened the door to his room, he

clean scent

butler’s

tongue, Seth probably

he discovered there was indeed a woman

his bed.

her arms beside her face

her side,

far from her, Seth had a

to deal with the situation

he called her

suddenly woke up, opening her

at him.

rendered Seth speechless. Very well. She stops

changes to sc*mbag!

closed his eyes, clenching his jaw tightly as he stiffly

Isabella.

snorting loudly. “I knew

before her, looking down

lay flat on the bed, staring at the ceiling as

want to sleep

Silence.

letting out an alcohol-infused breath.

Seth and giggled. “Did you sleep

felt his temples throbbing. He had no

his back, constantly bringing

it have to do with

her tongue and turned her back to him. “Doesn’t she

taste?”

funny when he

she knew him well.

eyes, Isabella spoke drunkenly.

ponytail.”

of everything she listed, none of them

agreed that it did match his

preferences.

beside him with her

the fair nape of her

hide the

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