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 followed closely behind

sinking feeling in her heart as she was unsure of their

same time, she noticed the sparse traffic around her. If they managed to

force, she would be in danger.

traffic light

determination and intended to shake off the

behind her.

pursuing cars seemed professional. Even

herself momentarily, they always

they likely had connections within the transportation

was consistently tracked by

thought that as long as she avoided the other party and didn’t give

chance to force her to

realized she was being naive after

to force

to cause a

and attempted to hit her vehicle,

swerved away each

several times, the

at the rearview mirror and noticed that one

disappeared.

as her vigilance

direction while driving.

felt nervous. She wanted to drive straight through the intersection

were no other cars

missing Hyundai appeared from the

front of her

eyes

at 7.00PM, there was an

and designs. It was completely devoid of

modern elements.

a suit hurriedly ascended the stairs and disrupted

of the establishment.

expressionless as he cautiously maneuvered

approached Seth before leaning

spent the afternoon chatting with several elderly gentlemen,

to the main topic. He maintained

he lifted a teacup calmly and took a

me for a moment,

quite satisfied with him and

contained praise for

face darkened after he

did she come to Bleaktown so late at

You previously instructed me to place a tracker on

noticed something amiss

reporting succinctly. “Based on the tracker, Miss Symons is driving

judgment is correct, she’s being pursued.”