I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 180

It wasn’t until Rachel was taken away by the ambulance and Ariel urged

everyone back to the dance floor that the situation finally calmed down.

Xavier was missing when the incident happened. Now that everything had

been resolved, he pushed Poppy out in her wheelchair, seemingly unaware of

what had occurred.

While Isabella didn’t show it on her face, she thought, “Indeed, someone who

can expand his business so extensively must not be ordinary. No matter how

honest he looks, he is still intelligent.”

On the other hand, he appeared to not recognize her. He invited Seth

-upstairs, seemingly having something to discuss with him.

Fri,

When Isabella and Seth passed by each other, they didn’t exchange a single

word, giving the impression to others that they didn’t know each other.

Once the crowd dispersed, Gordon pulled Isabella outside, angrily puffing out

his cheeks. “What does Shaffer mean by this?”

If it had been a normal situation, Isabella would have tried to calm him down,

but she was currently anxious to find Molly and didn’t have the extra energy

to do anything else.

Sensing that she was preoccupied, Gordon was slightly displeased. “What’s

wrong with you?”

Isabella looked around but didn’t see Andy or Molly. “Where’s the woman I

brought with me?”

Gordon frowned and turned around to scan the area. Though he knew Molly’s

identity, he didn’t care. “She probably went out with someone.”

Looking at her phone, Isabella discovered that there were indeed two texts

from Molly. ‘Isabella, I brought him to the hotel. You can start listening to the

recording and tell me anything specific you want me to ask.

Isabella was shocked at how quickly Molly acted but was still worried about

that a young woman doing such a thing was a kind

“I need

house. Could you take

disappointed that he couldn’t show

he was more than eager to do it now.

took hold of Isabella’s arm, guiding

between two rows of villas.

the car, Isabella searched for

follow the directions.

what she wanted to do.

toward the

anything else, which

of it. Isabella was

her professionalism in this matter,

was morally wrong.

hotel, she rushed inside before Gordon could get

of the car.

was still the afternoon, the hotel

and beautiful woman approaching the reception.

couldn’t help but take a few

2203. Have a pleasant

keycard and led Gordon

the other end of it

Molly

Isabella used the hotel’s computer to connect the

the internet. Right after

they could hear it without putting them

gentler.

can’t hold back

an intense scene right at the

her temples throbbed.

was somewhat experienced in this aspect,

this situation. “Your friend

her hands as she

couldn’t think of what

heard the voices

profession

tell you? I make engines.”

manufacture them yourselves?”

those things? Just collect some useless scrap

let’s

raised her head and met Gordon’s gaze.

each other’s eyes.

heck?!

deceive their

were taking scrapped engines and fitting them with new