I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 173

After Isabella replied with that emoticon, the other party no longer responded

to her. She hadn’t received anything even by the time she got home. Gordon

parked the car once they arrived at Isabella’s, but he didn’t notice how she

seemed to be engrossed in her phone. He kept the car doors locked as he

remained in his seat with a frown on his face.

Isabella looked up and put her phone away when she realized that they had

arrived at her place. “Thank you for driving me back,” she said. Out of

nowhere, Gordon said, “Leonard is interested in you.” Isabella froze for a

moment before looking at the serious expression on Gordon’s face. After a

while, she burst out laughing. “How is it possible that everyone seems to be

interested in me?”

Gordon scoffed. “Don’t you know how attractive you are?”

Isabella shrugged as she held up the jellyfish container and swayed it under

the dim street lights. “I can tell when men are attracted to my looks, but I

never take them too seriously,” she replied. Gordon pressed his lips together.

It seemed like Isabella was referring to Leonard, but he felt like she might also

ex

be referring to him.

Isabella didn’t care what Gordon thought-she simply knocked on the car

door while speaking. “Open up.” Gordon unlocked the doors with a gloomy

look on his face. Once Isabella got out of the car, she leaned down and

once more. “Thank you, Gordon,”

let out a sigh before wiping the gloomy look off his face. “I’ll come

he said, leaning closer

be busy tomorrow. You don’t have to

an invitation, and I’ll come over on my

bad asking so much from Gordon.

I be busy? Do you think those people are

wheel as he prepared to drive off. “You can go inside. I’ll pick

tomorrow,” he said stubbornly. Isabella had no choice but

take a step back. After winding up

while Isabella watched as his car disappeared down the

walked into her house, shifting her

with Leonard. The two emoticons in the chat box made

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having a staring contest, but it also seemed

just two clueless individuals looking at each other blankly.

another weirdo.

eventually put her phone away before

himself stuck after receiving Isabella’s reply. It

know how to flirt through text-he had

back then because her standards had been low. He

However, things were tougher for him

more observant and adaptable around people.

in Seth’s hands, the rest of the guys around

they heard the

and mouthed, “What’s happening?” Dariel

that Seth was really bad at dirty texting.

the message at all.

phone,

had some drinks, and

was the designated driver. They had arrived at Seth’s

Seth remained still-he showed no intention of getting out

The rest of the men waited for the phone to vibrate again, and

this matter than

throat and turned to look at Seth. “It’s getting

their beauty sleep, so Isabella might have