I Quit, Mr. Shaffer

Chatper 172

Chapter 172

Meanwhile, Leonard personally drove Seth and the rest of them home. He

hadn’t paid much attention to Seth’s earlier expression. Considering that

Isabella used to be Dariel’s good friend, Leonard immediately asked Dariel for

Isabella’s contact information after Gordon took her away. Dariel gave

Leonard a mysterious smile before nodding towards Simon. “You can ask

Simon for her contact. I don’t have the courage to give it to you.”

Leonard was confused, but he turned to Simon. “Simon?” Simon was

speechless. He had just blocked Isabella the night before, so he didn’t have

any means of contacting her. “I don’t have it,” he replied. Leonard was utterly

dumbfounded at that point. What’s happening? Is it really that difficult to get

a beautiful woman’s contact information?

Seth, who had been closing his eyes and pretending to nap, spoke up at that

moment. “13…” The man’s voice was deep as he uttered a string of numbers

that he seemed familiar with. It was almost as if he was stating his own

phone number. Once Leonard realized this, he quickly typed the numbers into

his phone before searching for Isabella’s account. Leonard had just sent her

a friend request when he realized how strange the situation was.

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“How do you know that beautiful woman’s number, Seth?” Leonard asked.

Both Dariel and Simon exchanged glances before bursting into laughter.

Jerry couldn’t tolerate the tension in the car any longer, so he reached over

and smacked Leonard on the head. “Are you an idiot?”

“Well…” Leonard was puzzled.

“Weren’t you thinking about that silly, wealthy woman from the night before?”

Dariel asked. Leonard widened his eyes in surprise. “Was that… her?” The

woman who used Seth’s card to buy a car… Leonard smacked himself on the

forehead as he quickly pulled out his phone to cancel his friend request.

However, his phone vibrated at that exact moment. It was a notification

indicating that someone had accepted his request.

“Uh oh…” Dariel mumbled. Leonard felt fear creeping up his scalp-he was too

afraid to turn around and look at Seth then. Seth opened his eyes and let out

a scoff. “She’s a woman with high standards. The fact that she accepted your

request so quickly probably suggests that she’s interested in you,” Seth

commented.

Leonard was terrified-he felt the urge to strangle himself to death right then.

“But… Seth… I…”

“Don’t you want to chat with her for a bit?” Seth rested his chin on his palm as

he gazed at Leonard with a slight smile on his face. Leonard didn’t know what

to say, so he ended up scratching his head and handing his phone over to

Seth. “Why don’t you chat with her instead, Seth?”

Seth frowned as he lowered his gaze to look at the phone in front of him. The

other four guys turned to look at him for a while, but Seth didn’t feel

pressured by their gazes. He calmly took the phone and spun it around

between his fingers. He glanced at the chat as he thought about ways to

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“Do you know how to send flirtatious texts, Mr. Shaffer?” Dariel leaned over

and playfully stuck his tongue out. He clearly looked like he was ready to

teach Seth a trick or two. He leaned forward so much that he seemed like he

was about to climb over to Seth’s seat just to help him send a text.

Seth blinked a few times before reaching over to pull up the divider that

separated the front and back seats of the car. This divider immediately

blocked Dariel’s view of Seth and the phone. “How petty,” Dariel muttered

under his breath. Once there wasn’t anyone snooping around, Seth returned

his attention to the phone and continued his earlier train of thought.

Meanwhile, Leonard continued driving and spoke to Seth. “You’ll have to

return my phone to me once you get home, right, Seth?”

Seth ignored the other man. He was completely absorbed in his own world.

Leonard let out a regretful sigh-he shouldn’t have let his male urges get the

better of him. Seth sat in the back seat and pondered for a long while before

eventually sending a random emoticon to start the chat.

In Gordon’s car, Isabella was still wondering about Leonard’s intentions when

she felt her phone vibrating. Leonard sent me a… basic smiley face. She

blinked dazedly. I have no idea what he’s trying to do. Most youngsters

nowadays would know that this emoticon is the number-one conversation

killer. Why would he send this to me? Isabella couldn’t figure out what he was

trying to do, so she ended up mimicking his actions. She sent the exact same

emoticon back to him.