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 her.

in her heart as she

noticed the sparse traffic around her.

she

light turned green.

determination and intended to shake off the two cars

behind her.

the pursuing cars seemed professional. Even

momentarily, they always

likely had

as her car was consistently tracked

avoided

her to stop, she

Isabella realized she was being

other party didn’t want to force her to

to cause a car accident.

abruptly several times and

skillfully swerved

several times, the two cars changed

at the rearview mirror and noticed that one

disappeared.

sweaty as her vigilance

direction

wanted to drive straight through the intersection as

no other

from the

front of her car!

eyes and felt breathless.

Bleaktown at 7.00PM, there was an old-school

carvings and designs. It was completely devoid of any

modern elements.

a suit hurriedly ascended the stairs and

the

cautiously maneuvered

leaning in to

afternoon chatting with

to the main topic. He maintained his composure

speaking. Then, he lifted a teacup calmly and took

me for a

were quite satisfied with him and didn’t mind his

words even contained praise

face darkened after he walked

she come to Bleaktown so late at

previously instructed me to place a tracker on

something amiss by chance.” Jordan bowed his

while reporting succinctly. “Based on the tracker,

judgment is correct, she’s being