Leave Me Alone Mr Shaffer Novel

Chapter 480 She Wants To Meet Mr Shaffer

Isabella intentionally avoided encountering Seth. After opening the invitation, she noticed that the meeting was scheduled for the following week. She casually agreed, planning to handle the situation when the time came.

It was nearly eleven o’clock when she arrived home, and it was time to rest. However, once she settled down, her mind became filled with worries, making it difficult for her to fall asleep.

The next morning, before dawn, she went to the office early to avoid running into Seth.

Recently, Nemotors had been making progress, and there was a lot of work to be done.

Not long after Isabella arrived at the office, she received a call from the advertising department regarding the new spokesperson.

“Nemotors has never had a spokesperson before,” Mandy said, entering the room with sweat on her brow. “Now, if we want to find a suitable one at the last minute, we’ll have to pay a fortune.”

Isabella glanced at her and asked, “Did you encounter any obstacles?”

Isabella inquired, “Briana. You’re familiar with her, right?”

More than just familiar. She was a popular actress and a devoted fan of Seth,

“Did you approach her?”

Mandy nodded, “I called her studio to gauge her interest. Guess what? Her agent asked for an outrageous price.”

a moment

eyes,

and laugh helplessly. “They really have the audacity to ask for

know you. Otherwise, considering Nemotors’ market position, they would have asked for 15 million.” Mandy was so angry

be expected. For someone of her status,

her hand and said, “If you want to try again, make

was the CEO, and she might

let Mandy return to work. She thought for a moment and decided to call Briana’s

main product of Nemotors for the new season was a compact car for

a perfect fit. If the price could be

the number, and it was answered within a few seconds. “Ms. West, this is

agent was Jessica

momentarily taken aback, then laughed

to speak directly to Briana, but Jessica kept evading the question.

a gasp on the other end of the phone, as if

“Hello! Isabella!”

was taken aback,

through, “You want me to be your spokesperson, right?”

Isabella: “Yes.”