I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 131

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After taking a sufficient rest, Isabella entered the arena only to find that there

were no motorcycle engines roaring. Instead, she witnessed a heated

argument between Gordon and the security guard at the entrance.

“Sorry, sir. Our venue is booked for another event today.”

“Bullsh*t! Since when can someone else book the entire venue?”

Gordon was furious, uttering profanities and speaking impolitely, seemingly

on the verge of exploding.

Isabella quickly approached him and asked, “What’s going on?”

Upon seeing Isabella, Gordon softened his tone slightly. “They won’t let me in,.

claiming that the venue is booked for something else.”

The security guards noticed Gordon’s change in attitude and realized that

Isabella was the one in charge. They turned towards her and explained, “Miss,

we’re not trying to deceive this gentleman. Someone booked the racetrack

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half an hour ago, and we’ve received instructions from our superiors to clear

the area.”

Isabella furrowed her brows, sensing that something was amiss, but she

couldn’t figure out what it was. Then, she tugged on Gordon’s sleeve,

persuading him, “Forget it. Let’s find another place for a ride.”

“No way.” Gordon was furious. Things hadn’t been going his way since his

encounter with Christopher that morning, and now he was facing another

setback in front of Isabella. It seemed like luck wasn’t on his side today.

“Go and get your manager. I want to book this venue too. I’ll double whatever

they paid!” Gordon exclaimed.

Isabella sighed helplessly. She had no way of dealing with his temper.

The security guards looked at each other before one of them hurriedly

away, probably heading to consult

someone who could afford to book

wealthy as Gordon, if not more.

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was a good chance that the

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some extra payment, which might even lead to more trouble.

because she didn’t want to offend any

for no

start a fight?”

a quiet

this venue? It’ll help

and you can use the money to treat me

his tongue, Gordon regretted his impulsive actions. However,

his words would be too

hesitation, Isabella took the initiative to approach

but we won’t be booking the place. Please

to the security guard.

guards breathed a sigh of relief and

show even the slightest hint of

of

His Car Door

a nice day.”

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turned around to pull Gordon along, wanting

as soon as possible. She thought it was probably

day to go out, especially for a

definitely be trouble.

yet everything

grumbled as Isabella

on the motorcycle, he handed the helmet

ride?”

was not in the mood for

seat, lost

something,” Gordon urged.

eyes. “I’m

she spoke, the sound of tires on

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His

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clear that there

them.

trick me?” Gordon angrily threw

someone had booked the venue. Then what

people doing here?”

for words. She turned her head, squinting to get

look at the approaching cars and trying

the pack.

of the car gradually became clear, followed by

at

Seth’s

Alex’s text message and instantly pieced

who booked the venue