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.

nearly dawn, and she hunched over

way downstairs step by

it wasn’t easy to hail a cab at this hour,

long while before finally stopping a cab. When

made

to Natasha’s place, lest she bump into

men.

arrived at the residential area, the driver stopped the

instinctively

not get down. There seems to be a

front,” the driver remarked.

seemed to have cleared up Isabella’s mind, and

the driver’s gaze.

indeed several men standing close to where Natasha lived,

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

so she asked, “Sir, can you go

where we came from?”

ask anything and immediately turned around,

along the way

her drunkenness

Goldland Lounge, she stumbled out of the car

ankle starting to throb in

wasn’t around, the

to get the key card. Then,

someone. She narrowed her eyes

Nicolas.

was stunned as he almost

you here?”

smile, Isabella replied,

looked at her

desperately wanted to sit

sprained it again.”

seat inside the

came here to fetch Mr.

way! Isabella subconsciously rejected that

I’m heading inside to look for my friend.

trouble you and Mr.

Nicolas insisted and came forward to support her.

inside the car first.”

the discomfort in her stomach, brain,

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