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

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

sparse traffic

her by force, she

traffic light turned

intended to shake off the

behind her.

the pursuing cars seemed professional. Even if

herself momentarily, they always

had connections

car was

that as long as she avoided the other

her to stop,

realized she was being naive after passing two

want to force her to stop. Rather,

cause a car accident.

abruptly several times and

skillfully swerved away

this several times, the two cars changed tactics

at the rearview mirror and noticed that

disappeared.

sweaty as her vigilance

any direction while

She wanted to drive

no other

missing Hyundai appeared from the

the front of

her eyes and felt breathless.

at 7.00PM, there was

carvings and designs. It was

modern elements.

man in a suit hurriedly ascended

of the

as he cautiously maneuvered through the crowd

approached Seth before leaning

afternoon chatting with several

to the main topic. He maintained

speaking. Then, he lifted a teacup calmly

excuse me for

were quite satisfied with him and didn’t mind

contained praise

face darkened after he walked out

did she come to Bleaktown so

why. You previously instructed

and I noticed something amiss by

“Based on the tracker, Miss Symons is

is correct, she’s being pursued.”