I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 11



Chapter 11

Chapter 11


Chapter 11


As soon as Isabella stepped into the house, she


was greeted by a warm and inviting fragrance


throughout the house. The feminine aura seemed


to cling to every corner of the building.


“What’s up? Your sc*mbag boss finally got bored of


you?” Natasha poured Isabella a glass of water and


casually sat beside her. With both slender legs


crossed, she exuded a seductive allure.


Accustomed to Natasha’s straightforwardness,


Isabella lifted the cup and took a hearty sip. “I


decided to leave him.”


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In the middle of towel–drying her hair, Natasha


paused her movements and let out a surprised


gasp. “You suddenly grew a backbone?”


Isabella pulled her lips into a wry smile. “I’ve gotten


enough from him.”


Natasha frowned, not particularly fond of the way


Isabella phrased it. She had a feeling that


something had happened.


Isabella didn’t hide anything and briefly explained


what had happened these two days.


After drying her hair, Natasha tossed the towel


aside and reached under the coffee table for a


cigarette. She had even lit the lighter when she


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suddenly remembered Isabella was there and


immediately discarded it. “What are you planning


to do next?”


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Shrugging, Isabella feigned nonchalance and said,


“I’ll get through the next three months first. Once


the contract is terminated, I’ll establish a small


agency. It should be enough to support my mom.


and me.”


Natasha furrowed her brow as she thought it might


still be difficult for Isabella to terminate the


contract after three months. However, she didn’t


voice her thoughts and glanced at Isabella,


suggesting, “Three months is still a long time, and


idling away won’t do you any good. Although it’s


just selling cars, this field encompasses all walks of


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life. Who knows? You might unexpectedly make a


valuable connection.”


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Upon hearing that, Isabella fell silent. Having been


around Seth for so long, she seemed to have


developed a misconception that the economic


environment of establishing her own company was


the same as at Shaffer Group.


It was not. Shaffer Group had been with the Shaffer


Family for four generations and had several


generations of political accumulation before it,


making it a real multinational integrated


conglomerate. Even if she pressed hard to aim for


that, she wouldn’t be able to achieve it in this


lifetime.


Seeing her lost in thought, Natasha reminded her,


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The people you re going to meet while selling cars


might as well be your future connections when


establishing your own business.”


Isabella rubbed her temples, suddenly enlightened


but also felt pitiful for herself. Though she


self–proclaimed to have worked in a large


enterprise for five years, she still had to start from


the bottom up after leaving.


Looking up at Natasha, Isabella said, “Natasha,


thank you. I’ll work hard starting tomorrow.”


Being a righteous friend, Natasha gave Isabella the


master bedroom, woke up early the following day


to make breakfast, and even drove Isabella to work.


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On their way there, she even started sharing her


experience in sales. “When working in sales, it’s the


same everywhere. Don’t put yourself above others;


flatter them however you can.”


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Isabella massaged her throbbing temples,


suddenly feeling very pressured. “I wasn’t even this


nervous during my interview at Shaffer Group.”


Natasha parked the car in front of Isabella’s


company, leaning leisurely against the seat.


“Leaving that guy isn’t a bad thing. If you stayed


with him until you turned thirty, then you’d truly be


considered a good–for–nothing.”


Isabella felt something stirring inside her heart.


Those words were both painful and liberating,


stimulating her brain cells into action. After closing


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the door and bidding farewell to Natasha, she


confidently strode into the company. She couldn’t


afford to lose her first battle for the day.


Upon entering, Jonas, who had his arm around


Abigail’s shoulder, released her and walked toward


Isabella with a smile. “Isabella, you’re back to work


so soon?”


Tugging her lips into a faint smile, Isabella


explained, “It’s not a big deal, and I can’t delay my


work, right? You’re here early, too, so it wouldn’t be


appropriate for me to slack off because I’m sick.”


She had put on airs just yesterday, but now her


words were more tactful and pleasing. Jonas


needed a moment to adapt to her change and


soon felt delighted, thinkina Isabella was trvina to


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curry Tavor with nim.


“Those who had been executive secretaries are


quite different, it seems.” Jonas laughed heartily


and wrapped his arm around Isabella’s shoulder.


“Though we salesmen can’t compare to them, it’s


still a promising career if you work hard.”


Isabella walked toward her desk and smoothly


dodged Jonas‘ hand while asking, “Mr. Wallace, is


yesterday’s sale closed?”


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“It is.” With a wave of his hand, he nodded at Abigail.


“It was all thanks to Abby. She worked tirelessly


yesterday afternoon.”


The others around them were savvy gossip


mongers, and any topic involving performance


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would gain their keen interest. They were eagerly


waiting to see Isabella’s reaction.


Holding a folder, Abigail gave a sweet smile and


said, “It was nothing. I was just helping out a


colleague. A little effort goes a long way.”


Isabella smiled, retrieving a cup from her bag to


pour some tea. “That’s sweet of you, but I can’t let


you help for nothing.” After taking a sip, she added,


“How about we split this deal between us?”


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Abigail’s expression fell, and she fell silent.


“Isabella, you’re too modest. We’re all colleagues.


There’s no need to be so particular about individual


deals.” Jonas chuckled, trying to ease the situation


while giving Abigail a nudge with his shoulder,


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urging her to step aside. He casually chatted with


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Isabella. “You’re the senior here, so you should look


out for Abby more.”


After that, Isabella was clear that the commission


would probably all wind up inside Abigail’s hands.


She said those things earlier to tell everyone she


was no fool and they shouldn’t think about taking


advantage of her.


“Sure.” She nodded and gave Abigail a meaningful


glance. “Let’s look after each other in the future.”


Still hugging her documents, Abigail stuck out her


tongue, pretending to look innocent, and then


skipped toward the reception desk.


If Isabella hadn’t met all sorts of people in the


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workplace, she might have thought that Abigail


was just an innocent and naive rookie who had ju


started her career. She sighed in relief and checke


the time on her phone but inadvertently noticed a headline in the entertainment news.



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