Chapter 58


    Chapter 58 How to Repay


    Seth had gotten into the elevator, but he turned around, yet he didn’te


    out. Nics quickly pushed the open button. Shawn was still wearing his coat,


    and he smelled of alcohol, but it wasn’t despicable. He was handsome, after


    all.


    The man was thirty-five years old, and he had this mature air about him.


    Every movement he made was attractive, and he had glistening eyes like


    Dariel, yet he looked so kind and righteous, unlike Dariel. It was a good mix of


    kindness and coquettishness.


    Isabe stood at the elevator’s entryway. Her lips twitched, and she turned to


    the side. “Dr. Sheffield, this is Mr. Shaffer, my boss.”


    Shawn looked at Seth. “Hello, Mr. Shaffer.”


    Seth grunted. He didn’t deign to speak more.


    After the perfunctory greeting, Shawn turned his gaze back to Isabe. “You’re


    ditching me after you dragged me out of my house and used me?”


    Isabe forced a smile, and then she looked at Seth. “I don’t think I’m capable


    of repaying this favor. Mr. Shaffer can, however. You helped him a ton.”


    Shawn smirked, and he turned to Seth. “So, how are you going to repay the


    favor?”


    Seth put one hand in his pocket. He didn’t even smile at Shawn. “Someone will


    give you a check, Dr. Sheffield. It’ll be at your residence.”


    Shawn kept smirking, and he crossed his arms. “Do you think I need money,


    Mr. Shaffer?”


    Seth chortled and put on an annoying expression. “You don’t, but that’s all I


    have.”


    Isabe gritted her teeth. What the hell is that? You just have to insult


    someone with money, huh? She wanted to smack his head and put his mind


    right.


    “Very well, then I guess I’ll have Ms. Symons repay the favor.” Shawn was still


    smiling, and he looked at Isabe gently.


    Isabe gulped, and a chill ran down her spine.


    Seth looked at Shawn again. He said harshly, “She’s not a part of my


    Shawn smiled handsomely. “And I wasn’t helping yourpany. I was


    helping her.”


    Can you shut it? Isabe wanted to scream. She didn’t find anything wrong


    with this guy when she dragged him out of his house, but now she knew he


    was a troublemaker. Seth still owes me one. If you force him into a corner and


    he refuses to repay my favor, what then?


    She was in a dilemma, and she met Seth’s eyes. “He wants you to repay his


    favor. You should stay.” Then he looked at Nics. “We’re going down.”


    Nics was pressing down on a button. Things were awkward.


    Selena quickly let Isabe go and trotted into the elevator. She followed Seth


    closely.


    Isabe gritted her teeth. Her eyes were red with fury, and she red at


    Shawn.


    Nics was smart enough to defuse this. “She can’t repay a favor this big


    right away. Her ankle is still hurt. She shoulde with us and get some rest.”


    He put a leg forward and leaned out of the elevator to hold Isabe. “Isabe,


    quick.”


    Isabe was grateful. She turned and nced at Shawn. “We’ll talkter.


    Sorry.” She extended her hand, worried that Seth might leave her behind. She


    got into the elevator, and she heaved a sigh of relief once the doors.were


    shut. Whew. Almost lost my debtor.


    The elevator descended the building, and the doors slid open once more a


    whileter. Seth strode out, not waiting for Isabe.


    Luckily, Nics held her, and she could catch up with Seth, though barely.


    They came to the parking lot, and another problem arose. Who’s going to


    take the co-driver seat?


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    “Mr. Shaffer, Isabe’s ankle isn’t doing too well. It’s wider back there. Can she


    take the back seat?” Nics asked.


    Seth stared ahead, but he said nothing. He didn’t agree or disagree. Nics


    looked at Isabe. Isabe mustered her courage and went into the back


    seat. Gotta do this to get his favor.


    Selena got into the co-driver’s seat, after which she looked at the back seat


    through the rearview mirror.


    Isabe clenched her fists as she tried toe up with a way to bring up the


    conversation, but Seth wasn’t giving her any opening. It was dawn outside,


    and barely anyone was around.


    They came back to the hotel. Selena and Nics got out first, but Seth wasn’t


    moving. Isabe tried to open the door, but it was locked. She took a deep


    breath and was about tounch an attack.


    Seth blurted, “How are you going to repay his favor?