Chapter 142

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Seth carried Isabella to the fourteenth floor. When the elevator doors opened,

the people waiting outside were completely surprised, unable to offer any

greetings.

Isabella was piggybacked on Seth’s back. She intentionally lowered her head,

her hair draping down to hide her face.

Despite carrying her, Seth maintained an upright posture, exuding a terrifying

presence with just a single glance. He said, “Don’t you people have anything

better to do?”

The stunned crowd quickly regained awareness. In an instant, people

scattered in all directions, chaos erupting once again. They forgot their

intended destinations, colliding with each other.

Seth observed the chaotic scene with annoyance. He was about to scold the

supervisor when he suddenly felt pressure on his neck. Isabella, without

realizing it, tightened her grip around his neck. Their skin briefly made

contact, and she swiftly withdrew her hand, reacting sensitively.

He thought she was overreacting, considering they had already been more

intimate. A slight touch like this shouldn’t matter much. With that in mind, he

tilted his head backward, pressing against her arm.

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Isabella leaned in, and with the sudden movement, Seth’s hair lightly brushed

against her cheek, feeling soft and ticklish. It sent a shiver down her spine,

and goosebumps appeared on her arm.

steps, Seth entered the small meeting room. Once

on his back. Caught off guard,

Nicolas was behind her, extending a hand

regain

expression showed no

who stood by the door. “Arrange for someone to interrogate

waste

read something from Seth’s

vigilant eyes pierced through, prompting

quickly look away.

sales point under the Shaffer Group,

the company’s reputation. Don’t show any courtesy to anyone.”

“anyone,” making

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standing nearby, muttered curses under her breath. When she was

sense

Her lips slightly parted, and she was caught in the act.

mouth froze. Awkwardly tugging at the corner of her

unaware, forcing a smile.

withdrew his gaze, hands in his pockets,

Surprisingly, he didn’t give her any

a click, the meeting room door closed.

observing him walking

in turning back, almost as if the playful antics from

with him. At that thought, she licked

was losing her composure.

Symons, please take a seat,” Jason reminded her.

towards Isabella, Jason felt it was unwise to offend her and thus

a courteous

and sore in her knees.

knees refused to

way to the edge of the table, breaking down the

details. It took some time before she

settled into the chair.

was seated, Jason went outside to call someone.

room, Isabella thought about

The audit team and even Jason

passed. She thought about checking around but felt it

right now. So, she decided not to interfere. Gritting

pulled out a tissue and

silently gave herself a

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