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.

entered the small meeting room. Once the door

the person on

was behind her, extending a

regain balance.

expression showed no

by the door. “Arrange for someone to interrogate

waste

hesitated, trying to read something from

and his vigilant eyes

quickly look away.

inconspicuous sales point under the Shaffer

show

making his intentions

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standing nearby, muttered curses under

seemed to sense

she was caught

tugging at

to be unaware,

withdrew his gaze, hands in his pockets, and

strides. Surprisingly, he didn’t give her any

click, the meeting room door closed.

glass door, observing

almost as if the playful antics from

to do with him. At that thought, she

was losing her composure.

Symons, please take a seat,” Jason

Jason felt it was unwise to offend

a courteous attitude.

numb and sore in her knees. The thought

but it seemed like her knees refused to bend.

to the edge of the table, breaking down the simple

her legs into various details. It took some time before she

into the

went outside to call someone.

thought about

pain in her legs. The audit team and even Jason

time passed. She thought about checking

So, she decided not to interfere.

pulled out a tissue and wiped

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