Chapter 82 Deal With That Man Sooner or Later

Seth grabbed the glass before Isabella could, raised it to his lips, and finished

it in one fell swoop.

Tap!

He placed the empty glass on the table and met Isabella’s confused gaze.

“Three cups are finished, so you can leave now.”

Isabella had been eagerly waiting for that word ‘leave,’ and hearing it made

her almost tear up out of gratefulness. She clutched her stomach, struggled

to get off the

stool, and stared at Seth. “Mr. Shaffer, you have to keep

your word.”

But Seth bowed his head to mix another drink, not bothering to acknowledge

her. He casually mixed a few different liquors into a glass and brought it to his

lips.

Isabella reminded him, “You still have a fever. It’s better not to drink.” If you get

sick because of this, I’ll be implicated.

Impatiently raising his head, Seth rebuked, “Are you not leaving?”

Isabella gritted her teeth and hurriedly headed out the door.

Behind her, Dariel clicked his tongue. “So ruthless.”

Isabella ignored him and gently closed the door before turning around and

weakly leaning against the door.

Now that the door separated them, she was finally spared from letting Seth

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see her embarrassment.

dawn, and she hunched over to relieve

her way downstairs step

easy to hail a cab at this hour, Isabella stood beside the

finally stopping a

drop made

the end, she still returned to Natasha’s place, lest she bump

men.

arrived at the residential area, the driver

her daze, Isabella instinctively tried to

There seems to

front,” the driver remarked.

cleared up Isabella’s

the driver’s gaze.

were indeed several men standing close to where Natasha lived, all

she didn’t recognize. She couldn’t be sure if they

risk her own safety, so she asked,

where we came from?”

didn’t ask anything and immediately

safety issues along the way

her

returned to Goldland Lounge, she stumbled out of

starting to throb in

the receptionist

the key card. Then, Isabella limped

bumped into someone. She narrowed

Nicolas.

he almost didn’t recognize Isabella. “Isabella, why

you here?”

smile, Isabella replied, “I have some business

stance and looked at her ankle. “Is your foot

to sit down, she

sprained it again.”

seat inside the car?”

beamed. “I came here to

way! Isabella subconsciously rejected that idea and even took

to look for my

trouble you and

fine.” Nicolas insisted and came forward

inside the car first.”

the discomfort in her

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