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.

steps, Seth entered the small

released the person on his back. Caught

was behind

regain balance.

expression showed no

who stood by the door. “Arrange

Don’t waste time.”

read something from Seth’s face. Suddenly, Seth

eyes pierced through, prompting

quickly look away.

it’s just an inconspicuous sales point under the Shaffer

the company’s reputation. Don’t show any courtesy to

making his intentions quite

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nearby, muttered curses under her breath. When she was

Seth seemed to sense something and swiftly

lips slightly parted, and she was

Awkwardly tugging at the corner of

unaware, forcing a

his gaze, hands in his pockets, and walked out of the

he didn’t

a click, the meeting

through the glass door, observing him walking away.

turning back, almost as if the playful antics from

that thought, she licked her

was losing

a seat,” Jason reminded her. Despite

it was

a courteous

numb and sore in her knees. The thought of sitting down

seemed like her knees refused to

to the edge of the table,

details. It

settled into the

was seated, Jason went outside to call someone.

Isabella thought about a

legs. The audit

about checking

to do that right now. So, she

she pulled out a tissue and wiped

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