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.

still followed closely behind

feeling in her heart as she was unsure of their intentions. At

noticed the sparse traffic around her. If they managed to

her by force, she would

traffic light turned

accelerated with determination and intended to shake off the two

behind her.

the pursuing cars seemed professional.

they always caught

had connections

her car was consistently

she avoided the other party and didn’t give them

chance to force her to

Isabella realized she was being naive after

didn’t want to force her to stop. Rather,

to cause a car

and

she skillfully swerved

this several times, the two cars changed

the rearview mirror and noticed that one of the

disappeared.

grew sweaty as her vigilance

direction

She wanted to drive straight through

were no other

appeared from

the front of her

her eyes and

Bleaktown at 7.00PM, there was

carvings and designs. It was completely devoid

modern elements.

suit hurriedly ascended the stairs

of the establishment.

cautiously maneuvered

leaning in to

afternoon chatting with

to the main

a teacup calmly

for a moment, gentlemen.”

men were quite satisfied with

Their words even contained

but his face darkened after he walked out

Bleaktown

entirely sure why. You previously instructed me to

something amiss by chance.”

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

fast. If my judgment is correct, she’s being