Chapter 83

Outside the car, the man was wearing only a shirt with sleeves rolled up to

his forearms. He exuded a formidable aura, and while his face was mostly

hidden in the shadows, he cast a terrifyingly oppressive aura without having

to say anything.

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Isabella’s head was spinning, but she instinctively shrank her neck a little and

withdrew her gaze. In fact, she didn’t really remember who Seth was and

stiffly repeated, “B*stard.”

Seth didn’t speak a word. Instead, his first thought was to pull the damn

woman out of his car.

Upon seeing the situation, Nicolas hurriedly reminded, “Mr. Shaffer, Isabella

looks drunk.”

Seth’s hand hung in the air. The sound of Isabella monotonously repeating a

particular word filled his ears, making him frown as he looked at Nicolas. With

disgust, he said, “You get in the car and open the window for ventilation.”

After getting his orders, Nicolas hurriedly got in the car.

Seth was impatient and didn’t even wait half a minute before getting in the

car with a cold expression.

“Mr. Shaffer, where to?”

“Shaffer Residence,” Seth replied frustratedly. He finally had two days off but

was forced to take a cold shower yesterday and had to bring the drunk

woman back home today.

“Stop the car,” he suddenly ordered.

Nicolas stepped on the brakes and parked the car by the roadside.

dazed woman beside him and felt the urge

himself to speak his mind.

for five years, it would be cruel to

state. “Return to the

Nicolas hurriedly started the

he figured things out, and

face. Since she

lips were pursed into a

her look very

“Why are you pretending to be

movement, Isabella turned to him

turned back around to look

Seth observed her expression, trying to judge

or not, but after a long while, he noticed Isabella

showed no traces of

still hasn’t improved after

before withdrawing his gaze.

continued toward Shaffer

winding up

had breathtaking night views

on the window, unable to contain her exclamation,

you b*stard.” That guy

her loud and clear, and he snapped

drunk, yet she could

much hatred did she

the man called

propped her chin up while glancing at him

rare for her to have

then frowned a little while

knee gently touched the

thoughts filled his mind.

side. Her lips gradually stopped

there quietly and

on the

road. “Mr.

glanced at Isabella beside him, his

can’t walk straight. Should I send her

asked.

displeased, seemingly unwilling to

the butler to bring her to

Nicolas nodded. “Sure.”

seemed to disregard Isabella, getting

heading straight into the

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