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.

expected, the vehicles still

sinking feeling in her heart as she was unsure of

noticed the sparse traffic around her. If

her by force, she

traffic light

with determination and intended to shake off the two cars

behind her.

seemed professional. Even if she

momentarily, they always

realized they likely had

car was consistently tracked by

that as long as she avoided the other

force her to stop, she should

Isabella realized she was being naive after

didn’t want to force her

cause a

times and attempted to hit her

skillfully swerved

this several times, the two cars changed

and noticed that

disappeared.

grew sweaty as her vigilance heightened.

any direction

She wanted to drive straight through the intersection as

other

missing Hyundai appeared from the diagonal street and

straight for the front of her car!

her eyes and

of Bleaktown at 7.00PM,

carvings and designs. It was completely

modern elements.

in a suit hurriedly ascended the stairs and disrupted the serene

the

he cautiously maneuvered through

leaning in to

chatting with several elderly gentlemen,

finally gotten to the main topic. He maintained

Then, he lifted a

me for a moment, gentlemen.”

men were quite satisfied with him and didn’t

words even contained praise

was courteous, but his face darkened after he walked

Bleaktown so late

sure why. You previously instructed me to place

noticed something amiss by chance.”

on the tracker, Miss Symons is

judgment is correct, she’s