What kind of joke is this? How can I possibly send this when the contract sent to Sethâs office starts from at least one billion? Isabella was self-aware enough to know that she could never do something like that. So, she quickly placed the contract down and still hovered the pen before Seth.
Seth noticed she wasnât moving a muscle and opened his eyes to shoot her a smirk. âIâm giving you a chance to satisfy your dream of being the CEO. Why arenât you happy?â
âIâm afraid Iâll carry unnecessary burdens after satisfying my dream.â
Isabellaâs mind was clear. She was not falling for Sethâs tricks.
âAnd here I was being generous,â Seth sneered. Then, he took the pen from Isabellaâs hand and signed his name on it.
Chapter 105 Why Donât You Become the Vice Presiden a æ¥æä¼73%ç«¥ Isabella collected the contract and sat by the side. âSince youâve finished your meal, Iâll be taking my leave.â
âDid I say you can go?â Seth looked at her coldly.
Isabella paused and was confused by what he was implying.
Seth glanced behind him and ordered, âBring all those documents over and read them.â
Isabella glanced at the clock and was displeased. âI still have things to do at the company. Plus, your documents are important. Itâs better if-â
Seth interrupted her impatiently, saying, âIâm giving you half a day off. Stop talking and get to it.â
Chapter 105 Why Donât You Become the Vice Presiden Isabella gritted her teeth and contemplated ramming his face into the bowl of unfinished instant noodles.
Seth raised his head and noticed her annoyed gaze. He couldnât help but curl his lips into a cruel smirk, displaying his teeth while he was at it. âWhy are your still hesitating? If it werenât for you, I wouldnât have been called to the house last night and forced to listen to those idiots talking nonsense for four hours.
Also, because of you, I had to deal with an emergency board meeting early in the morning.â
Isabella took a deep breath and retorted, âMiss Shaffer provoked me first!â
Seth glanced at her faintly. âWhy didnât she provoke others? Why is it always with you?â
Isabella felt her temper flare as she snapped, âHow would I know whatâs Chapter 105 Why Donât You Become the Vice Presiden wrong with you Shaffers?â
ç½è¡¥å¹73%æ Sethâs face darkened instantly. âWhat did you say?â
As soon as Isabella uttered those words, she felt a sense of dread as she met his dark gaze. The words were stuck in her throat. She stood up abruptly and tried to maintain her composure. âIâ¦â
Seth stared at her, waiting to see what she would do.
Isabella clenched her fists and said, âIâll get the documents!â
She had âaccidentallyâ spat a mouthful of saliva on his face, causing him to instinctively close his eyes.
âIsabella!â
ç½èè73%æ Chapter 105 Why Donât You Become the Vice Presiden Isabella ignored him and ran to fetch the documents. Then, she returned with a high stack of papers and placed them in front of Seth, effectively cutting off any eye contact between them. She sat behind the papers so Seth could only see the top of her head.
âIâm going to start reading. Listen carefully.â
Seth remained expressionless as he wiped the saliva off his face with a tissue. Even through the mountain-like stack of documents, one could imagine the triumphant look on her face.
Isabellaâs gentle voice echoed from across, enunciating each word clearly and emphasizing key points. Years of experience as a secretary were evident in her performance. After she read through each document, she would offer suggestions and skip those she believed were not worth signing. On the other hand, Seth closed his eyes. Although he was irritated by her tricks, he also felt Chapter 105 Why Donât You Become the Vice Presiden himself relaxing as he listened to her. He leaned back, calling her to a halt when he had doubts and immediately signing the contracts if they were acceptable.
Each document was read and signed or set aside. Soon, the paperwork was quickly reduced to nothing.
Isabellaâs throat was dry after all the reading. Just as she thought about getting some water, Sethâs voice sounded. âDonât you want to have some soup? Itâs priced at one hundred thousand per serving.â
Isabella felt her blood boil. Die!
Nevertheless, she wasnât about to stoop to his level. Instead, she stood up and poured some water for herself. At the same time, she made a cup of coffee for Seth, hoping he would become energized as soon as possible and Chapter 105 Why Donât You Become the Vice Presiden handle the documents on his own. That way, she would finally be able to leave this hellhole.
The clock struck 4.00PM, and dinner would be served in two hours. Isabella stretched her back and felt utterly exhausted. She shot a glance at Seth, who was lounging comfortably in the chair, and sighed. She was truly tempted to sit in that chair as it looked really comfortable.
âDo you like this chair that much? Why donât I lend you money to start a business?â Sethâs faint voice sounded from behind, startling Isabella. Then, she forced a smile and said, âWhat kind of business can a secretary start? A secretaryâs company?â
Seth hated it when she started playing dumb. So, he scoffed before suddenly changing his tune and said, âWhy donât I make you vice president?â
Isabella was stunned. She almost turned her head to grab Sethâs collar in excitement, asking if he was serious. Still, she took a deep breath and restrained herself. âSomeone like me wouldnât become successful even if I had the title. Thereâs no need for you to bother, Mr. Shaffer.â
Seth looked at the floor-to-ceiling window, which reflected Isabellaâs expression perfectly. Her expression was calm and not as excited as he had imagined. Then, he snorted and said, âYou donât know whatâs good for you.â
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