I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 166

The beach party continued until midnight. Surprisingly, Seth found Dariel

tolerable for once and listened to him talk all night. Meanwhile, Simon

couldn’t bear it any longer. Just as he was about to get some wine, Dariel

warned him, “What? Are you going to snitch on us?”

Seth looked up and glanced at Simon’s phone. Simon, feeling resigned,

blocked Isabella and handed the phone back to Seth. “Don’t worry. I won’t ruin

your great plan.”

Seth took the phone back, cleaned up the RAM for Simon, and tossed it back

to him. “There better not be a next time.”

Simon was left speechless.

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Isabella left the study and was about to ask Simon for news. However, she

soon realized that her texts weren’t going through. He blocked me? She

couldn’t believe it. He’s not the type to block me without warning. Plus, I didn’t

do anything wrong. Seth and I may not be good friends anymore, but does

that mean Simon and I can’t be friends either? What’s going on? She became

anxious and started pacing around the corridor, wondering if she had done

something wrong. Guessing what others were thinking was an unpleasant

feeling. It reminded her of the days when she worked under Seth, constantly

having to consider everyone’s thoughts.

Dammit. She stopped and returned to the study. Then, she opened the

personal data of the person Mandy had just sent her. If I have to take a risk, I’ll

take a risk. Maybe I can find some success that way. It’s still better than living

under someone’s control.

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file Mandy sent her was about Zacharias Zimmers, the production

electric car. He was in his 40s and had always

charge of Nemotors’ engine production. Isabella went through

that his resume was

for a long time and had never changed jobs. As she

stumbled upon a piece

revealing that Zacharias was the illegitimate

There were even pictures attached. Overall, the story

seemed credible.

and tapped her lip

must be in a high

production director at his age. She was very perceptive

building connections, and she had a feeling that

here. If her intuition was correct, there was something darker

the

the wall chimed, reminding Isabella

The premonition weighed heavily on

computer and leave everything for the next day. When

on the bed, she couldn’t help

she closed her eyes,

her at any

deep breath, turned around, and forced herself to sleep.

sleep as dawn approached.

called at 10.00AM. Isabella woke up abruptly and stared at the clock for a

time. Just as she was about to get out of bed, she remembered that

suspended. So, she wiped her face and lay

searched for her phone and answered the call. “What is

here.

a PKR

sitting up straight. “The Cayenne?” Oh,

a few

had already rushed to the bathroom to freshen

car. All her troubles seemed

and anticipation filled her heart. She had been busy

healed just in time for this momentous occasion.

couldn’t resist

it with a long dress.

mood, and the sun felt warmer than

it. Isabella hummed happily