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

car once more. “Thank

before wiping the gloomy look off his face. “I’ll come

you up tomorrow,” he said, leaning closer to

family’s going to be busy tomorrow. You don’t have

send me an invitation, and I’ll come over on my

asking so much from Gordon.

Do you think

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

he said stubbornly. Isabella had no choice

take a step back. After

his car

Isabella turned around and walked into her house, shifting her focus

two emoticons in the chat

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were having a staring contest, but it also seemed like they

looking at each other blankly. Isabella

just another weirdo. She

phone away before heading up to her house.

other end, Seth found himself stuck after receiving Isabella’s reply. It

that he didn’t know how to

back then because her standards had been low. He

lucky in the past. However, things

observant and adaptable

in Seth’s hands, the rest of the

they heard the vibration of the

and mouthed, “What’s

eyes, indicating that Seth was really

message at all.

to do? That’s my phone,

men had some drinks, and Leonard, being the only one

drunk, was the designated driver. They had arrived

Seth remained still-he showed no intention of getting

of the men waited for

in this matter than

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

their beauty sleep, so Isabella might have gone to