Chapter 211
Seth was not one to engage in self-reflection or harbor sympathy for the world. After a
brief moment of guilt, he found a way to make it up to Isabe, and the slight negativity
in his heart dissipated like smoke.
Isabe knelt on the floor, muttering to herself for a while, her voice growing softer and
softer.
Seizing the opportunity, Seth gently guided her to the couch and covered her with a
nket. Once he was certain Isabe was asleep, he headed upstairs.
Isabe slept in the living room, experiencing fluctuations between cold and hot
temperatures. The cold eventually woke her as morning approached.
With a pounding headache from the previous night’s drinking, she sat on the couch for
a while, attempting to recover.
The living room chairs were in disarray, but the floor seemed clean, showing no signs of
being vomited on.
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Isabe sighed in relief. This was Seth’s house. If I vomited, I guess even the floor
would be thoroughly cleaned.
Although Isabe could vaguely recall that something had happened the night before,
she couldn’t remember Seth being home.
After dragging the nket upstairs, she went back to sleep, entering a realm of chaotic
dreams with aplicated plot.
At eight o’clock in the morning, the rm clock vibrated continuously.
Isabe, with a splitting headache, sat up to clear her mind.
She leisurely went to wash up, but midway through, she straightened up, feeling
difort in her stomach.
Have I upset my stomach by drinking too muchst night?
Sighing, she asked her secretary, Phoebe, to prepare some stomach medicine even
before reaching the office. The benefits of having a secretary were fully demonstrated.
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However, when she descended the stairs, the sight before her eyes was shocking.
As she rubbed her eyes in disbelief, Isabe suspected she was dreaming.
On the long dining table, avish spread of breakfast options from various countries
adorned from end to end.
Isabe’s first thought was that Seth was at home. She became nervous, hesitating to
.enter Seth’s territory.
“Mr. Shaffer?”
No response.
Isabe knocked on the door of Seth’s study but did not receive any answer.
There was no one in the house but her.
As she felt perplexed, she promptly called Jordan.
“You can enjoy it with ease. It’s Mr. Shaffer’s recognition of your work. I hope you enjoy
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your meal.”
Isabe was left momentarily stunned. What?
Just yesterday, she was reprimanded by Jordan for having lunch with Gordon. She was
taken aback by Jordan’s sudden recognition of her work.
If it weren’t for the tempting aroma of the food, she might have suspected it was
. poisoned.
With an ufortable stomach, she packed two pastries and nced regretfully at
the table filled with food. What a pity; it is rare for Seth to be so considerate.
As she realized she was about to runte, she swiftly headed to the parking lot with her
breakfast and drove to her office.
On the way, she tried to recall the events of the previous night, but her mind was nk.
There was nothing, and the asional fragments couldn’t be connected.
Upon arriving at the office, Phoebe had already prepared the medicine and reminded
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Isabe, “The board of directors meeting is scheduled for 10 a.m.”
After checking the time, Isabe responded, “I got it. Thank you for your hard work.”
Phoebe nodded politely and left.
After taking the medicine, Isabe ensured she was well-prepared for the meeting. With
some time to spare, she took out her breakfast and enjoyed it slowly.
While scrolling through her phone, she came across news about Seth.
Shaffer Group had just obtained the mining concession. Every move was under the
national spotlight. Naturally, Seth became the target of paparazzi.
In the picture, he stepped out of a ck Bentley with Selena carrying his briefcase
before a group of people marched into the building.
There were a fewments under the article-either praising him or specting about
his rtionships.
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Isabe curled her lips, filtered out the unnecessary thoughts, stuffed thest piece of
pastry into her mouth, and got to work!
The members of the board of directors were different from the executives she dealt
with yesterday. These people all held shares and were solely focused on thepany’s
profits. They were the real beneficiaries.
To them, Isabe, who had risen to her position from being a secretary, was not worth
considering.
In their eyes, Isabe was just a high-level worker, and she had not climbed the
corporatedder through the proper channels.
Therefore, at the board of directors meeting, as soon as Isabe proposed cutting the
production line, the meeting exploded into an argument.
Michael sat next to her, acting like a wise sage, and began to advise. “Miss Symons,
you’ve just arrived and don’t understand thepany’s production structure. It’s a big
mistake to cut the production line without careful consideration.”
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As soon as he finished speaking, Ferdie’s niece, Yuri Zimmers, spoke up. “Managing a
group is not the same as being someone’s personal secretary. You have to think
through everything carefully. We understand that you’re eager to make a mark as the
new leader, but you can’t be reckless, can you?”
“What a joke! A production-oriented enterprise is cutting its own production line.”
“Miss Symons is better suited to being a man’s secretary.”
Laughter filled the room.
Isabe, with an unchanged expression, leaned back in her chair and said dismissively,
“Nemotors’ engines are all recycled from second-hand machines. How can it be
considered a production-oriented enterprise?”
The room fell silent instantly.
The Zimmers’ faces changed; they were not expecting Isabe to say such a thing.
Yuri’s eyes were rolling dramatically. She snorted, “Yes, Nemotors made mistakes in the
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past, but that doesn’t mean they should stop producing. Keeping the production line is
also a way to maintain their strength.”
She nced at Isabe, her gaze challenging. “Miss Symons, you need the board of
directors’ approval to make such a decision, don’t you?”