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

as she was unsure of their intentions.

she noticed the sparse traffic around

she would be

light turned green.

and intended to shake off the two cars

behind her.

cars seemed professional. Even if

herself momentarily, they

likely had connections within

her car was consistently tracked by surveillance.

long as she avoided the other party

to stop, she

she was being naive

other party didn’t want to force her

a

and

swerved

times, the two cars changed

mirror and noticed that one of

disappeared.

as her vigilance

any direction

nervous. She wanted to drive straight through the

were no other

Hyundai appeared from the diagonal street and

straight for the front of her

eyes

of Bleaktown at 7.00PM, there was an old-school

and designs. It was completely

modern elements.

suit hurriedly ascended the

of the

as he cautiously maneuvered through the crowd

approached Seth before leaning in to whisper something.

afternoon chatting with

main

finished speaking. Then, he lifted a teacup calmly and

me for

men were quite satisfied with him and didn’t mind his

words even contained praise for Seth.

but his face darkened after he

Bleaktown so late at night?”

sure why. You previously instructed me to place

and I noticed something amiss by chance.” Jordan bowed

on the tracker, Miss Symons

judgment is