I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 184

It would take over three hours to drive to Bleaktown. However, Isabella was

unfamiliar with the roads, so she took a bit more time. Along the way, she

made a brief detour to buy some food for Victoria, which further delayed her

arrival.

By the time she arrived at the outskirts of Bleaktown, it was already starting to

get dark.

She parked her car by the roadside, drank some water, and closed her eyes

to rest for a moment.

Unexpectedly, she glanced at the rearview mirror and noticed several

individuals loitering around her car.

Her exhaustion faded, and it was replaced by the unsettling memory of

Jonas’ disgusting stare.

Isabella was on high alert as she abandoned the moment of rest and swiftly

started the car engine.

She remained vigilant while constantly checking the rearview mirror, feeling

relieved only when she was certain no one was following her.

The nursing home was located in an isolated area on the outskirts, making

her vulnerable if anyone had malicious intentions there.

Just as she relaxed a little, she glanced at the rearview mirror and spotted

two Hyundai cars.

reappeared at the next traffic light where their paths crossed.

Isabella, who followed the principle of caution, changed her route and drove

around randomly.

the vehicles still

as

time, she noticed the sparse traffic

force, she would be in

light

determination and intended to shake

behind her.

the pursuing cars seemed professional. Even if

they always caught

they likely had connections within the transportation

as her car was consistently tracked by surveillance.

as she avoided the other

her to stop, she should be

being naive after passing

The other party didn’t want to force her

a car accident.

times and

swerved away each time.

repeated this several times, the two

glanced at the rearview mirror and noticed that one of the cars had

disappeared.

as her vigilance heightened.

direction while driving.

nervous. She wanted to drive straight through the intersection

were no other cars around.

the missing Hyundai appeared from

the front of her

eyes and felt breathless.

of Bleaktown at 7.00PM,

and designs. It

modern elements.

man in a suit hurriedly ascended the stairs and disrupted the

of the establishment.

as he cautiously maneuvered through the crowd

approached Seth before leaning in

afternoon chatting with several elderly gentlemen, and

the main topic. He maintained his

a teacup calmly and took a

excuse me for a

with him and didn’t mind his

contained praise for

after he walked out of

come to Bleaktown so late

not entirely sure why. You previously instructed me

I noticed something amiss by chance.”

succinctly. “Based on the tracker, Miss Symons is

fast. If my judgment is correct, she’s