I Quit Mr. Shaffer ( Isabella Symons ) Chapter 190
I Quit, Mr. Shaffer ( Isabella Symons )
Chapter 190
Straightening her back, Isabella remained on her knees and bowed her head,
speaking in a slow, peaceful tone, âI apologize for my earlier irrational
behavior.â
Seth tapped his fingers on his knee and confronted her directly, âYou only
decided to apologize after careful consideration and realizing that you canât
offend me, right?â
Isabella didnât deny it, nodding. âYouâre the only one in the entire city who can
save me.â
Snorting, he smirked. âYouâve misunderstood. I have no intention of saving
you.â
Raising her head, she wiped away the tears in her eyes with a determined
gaze. âAs a businessman, your first concern is profit. When you judge a
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person, I believe you donât only consider whether she is good enough to be
useful only in bed.â She was straightforward and didnât even spare herself
from the insult, intriguing his curiosity. He cast her a glance, and she
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continued, âIâve been working by your side for five years, and you know better
than anyone else about my abilities.â
With her head held high, she met his gaze with a fire burning in her eyes. âAm
I only good enough to be a mistress?â
He was silent as he recalled her achievements in the past five years. Without
even thinking in detail, he knew exactly how much she had accomplished.
However, because of their relationship, he always prioritized private matters
over work, easily overlooking her capabilities.
âSo, what if youâre a little more capable?â Looking away, he put on an
indifferent face with no intention of giving in.
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Silently, she exhaled and repeated every word from the script she had
prepared earlier. âShaffer Group hasnât achieved anything in the car
manufacturing business and has only been involved in reselling, which is not
noteworthy. I saw your ten-year plan when you took this position, and it
includes car manufacturing. If you start from scratch, it will require a
significant amount of manpower and resources. That is not the best path to
take.â
Narrowing his eyes, he didnât seem interested in her words and said calmly,
âSo, what do you want?â
âAn opportunity is right in front of you. As long as Shaffer Group can acquire it,
you can immediately have your own achievement in car manufacturing,â she
said.
Sethâs eyes turned cold, and he chuckled. âYou mean Nemotors?â
Nodding, Isabella felt more confident when she saw him chuckling and
continued, âI have a voice recording of Nemotorsâ misconduct. Once itâs
released, regardless of the truth behind it, the shares of Nemotors will
undoubtedly plummet. All you have to do is give it a small push, and
acquiring Nemotors will be a piece of cake.â
He leaned closer and couldnât help but hold her chin, scrutinizing her from left
to right. âI have to admit that youâre not just a pretty face. I thought you were
completely clueless.â
Isabellaâs eyes wavered, and she didnât even dare to breathe loudly as she
continued with her plan. Lifting her chin, she said, âSpeed is essential in war.
Nemotors probably already knows that I have the recording. After they failed
to kill me, they must have other tactics up their sleeves.â
âOh? Go on,â Seth prompted.
Isabella clenched her jaw. âI can give you the recording now.â
A snort escaped his lips, and he tossed her chin to the side. âSo, youâre here to
make a deal with me.â
âYou havenât asked me what I want.â
âOut with it.â
âSafety,â she blurted, scrutinizing the change in his expression before
reluctantly adding, âAnd also a sum of money.â
Frowning, he seemed displeased. âAre you in such desperate need of
money?â
Since the day they got together, no matter when it was, every time he gave
her the chance to make a demand, it was always money that she asked for.
He couldnât understand what this woman was going to do with so much
money.
âMy mother is in a nursing home. If I can strike this deal with you, I plan to go
abroad with her.â Without hiding the truth, she told him her plan, looking at
him with clear eyes.
Everything became clear to him. âDid you come here this evening to visit your
mother?â
She weakly nodded. âMy mother has a mental illness, and it has been acting
There was no response from Seth, and the room fell silent. After a long while,
he stood up. âGive the recording to Jordan.â
âNow?â
âYes.â
But Isabella was worried. âThen-â
Spinning in the rotating chair, he avoided her gaze and said coldly, âDonât try
to negotiate with me. Iâll only consider your request afterward.â
Licking her dry lips, she got up from the floor. âI understand.â
She turned around and put away the first aid box. Instead of leaving
immediately, she took out two bottles of prescriptions, prepared the dosage,
followed by a glass of water, and placed them next to Seth. âYou havenât
taken your medication yet, Mr. Shaffer.â
Seth merely glanced at her from the corner of his eyes and ignored her
because he didnât think medication was necessary for such a small injury.
-Sighing, she picked up the medication and brought it to his lips. âYour image
is one of the companyâs intangible assets.â
With a snort, Seth lowered his head and quickly swallowed the pills. Taking
the water from her hands, he drank it in one gulp before setting down the
glass. âYou can leave now.â
âOkay.â