I Quit Mr. Shaffer ( Isabella Symons ) Chapter 180
I Quit, Mr. Shaffer ( Isabella Symons )
Chapter 180
It wasnât until Rachel was taken away by the ambulance and Ariel urged
everyone back to the dance floor that the situation finally calmed down.
Xavier was missing when the incident happened. Now that everything had
been resolved, he pushed Poppy out in her wheelchair, seemingly unaware of
what had occurred.
While Isabella didnât show it on her face, she thought, âIndeed, someone who
can expand his business so extensively must not be ordinary. No matter how
honest he looks, he is still intelligent.â
On the other hand, he appeared to not recognize her. He invited Seth
-upstairs, seemingly having something to discuss with him.
Fri,
When Isabella and Seth passed by each other, they didnât exchange a single
word, giving the impression to others that they didnât know each other.
Once the crowd dispersed, Gordon pulled Isabella outside, angrily puffing out
his cheeks. âWhat does Shaffer mean by this?â
If it had been a normal situation, Isabella would have tried to calm him down,
but she was currently anxious to find Molly and didnât have the extra energy
to do anything else.
Sensing that she was preoccupied, Gordon was slightly displeased. âWhatâs
wrong with you?â
Isabella looked around but didnât see Andy or Molly. âWhereâs the woman I
brought with me?â
Gordon frowned and turned around to scan the area. Though he knew Mollyâs
identity, he didnât care. âShe probably went out with someone.â
Looking at her phone, Isabella discovered that there were indeed two texts
from Molly. âIsabella, I brought him to the hotel. You can start listening to the
recording and tell me anything specific you want me to ask.
Isabella was shocked at how quickly Molly acted but was still worried about
her, thinking that a young woman doing such a thing was a kind of sacrifice.
Hence, she turned to Gordon and said, âI need to go to Rutaceae Hotel. Itâs
near your house. Could you take me there?â
Since Gordon was disappointed that he couldnât show off in front of Isabella
earlier, he was more than eager to do it now. âLetâs go.â
He took hold of Isabellaâs arm, guiding her through the crowd and straight
onto the pathway between two rows of villas.
Once they got in the car, Isabella searched for the location and let Gordon
follow the directions.
Gordon didnât care about what she wanted to do. He stepped on the
accelerator and sped toward the hotel.
Meanwhile, Molly hadnât sent anything else, which meant they should already
be in the midst of it. Isabella was nervous because no matter how many
times Molly emphasized her professionalism in this matter, Isabella still felt it
was morally wrong.
When they arrived at the hotel, she rushed inside before Gordon could get
out of the car.
Since it was still the afternoon, the hotel wasnât bustling with people. Upon
seeing the handsome man and beautiful woman approaching the reception.
desk, the receptionist couldnât help but take a few more glances.
âRoom 2203. Have a pleasant stay.â
Isabella took the keycard and led Gordon into the elevator. She had a
miniature listening device in her purse, while the other end of it was with
Molly
Once inside the room, Isabella used the hotelâs computer to connect the
listening device to the internet. Right after it connected, a loud voice came
from the earphones, so loud that they could hear it without putting them on.
âMr. Brown, please be gentler. I canât stand it.â
âBabe, I canât hold back anymore. Hurryâ¦â
Listening to such an intense scene right at the beginning, Isabella felt
embarrassed and her temples throbbed.
While Gordon was somewhat experienced in this aspect, he was also baffled
in this situation. âYour friend is⦠quiteâ¦â
Isabella held her forehead in her hands as she mumbled, âSheâ¦â
She opened her mouth but couldnât think of what to say.
-Then, they heard the voices again.
âYou jerk! I asked what your profession was, but you didnât answer.â
âDidnât I tell you? I make engines.â
âDo you manufacture them yourselves?â
âBah! Who would want to make those things? Just collect some useless scrap
metals and be done with it. Babe, letâs stop the nonsense. Let me kiss you.â
Isabella raised her head and met Gordonâs gaze. Both noticed the shock in
each otherâs eyes.
Frowning, Gordon cursed, âWhat the heck?! Those scammers are quite
audacious to deceive their customers.â
They were taking scrapped engines and fitting them with new parts before.
selling them off. Since Nemotors dealt directly with the sales representatives,
and these representatives colluded with the purchasing departments of
other companies, all problematic cars became perks for employees.
Therefore, even if there was something wrong with the car, the employee
would only think that their companies were being stingy. As for the bolder
ones who dared to sue their company, their companyâs purchasing
department would cover up the matter.
âTheyâve probably been doing this for many years, so how could no one have
noticed?â Gordon placed both hands on his waist but was still unable to hide
his shock.
Isabella sat in her seat as she considered the various connections of
interests.
He patted her shoulder, suddenly remembering to ask, âWhy are you so
interested in Andy Brown?â
She propped her chin but didnât say anything.
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With a frown, Gordon gave it some thought and was suddenly enlightened.
âDonât tell me youâre trying to expose the dark side of society and make things
difficult for yourself?â
Shaking her head, Isabella replied calmly, âIâm not exposing Nemotors for the
sake of society.â But for money.
Since Gordon hadnât experienced such things, he couldnât understand. âWhat
do you mean?â
Isabella put on the earphones. Her embarrassment
and she started listening carefully to how Molly manipulated Andy.
Usually, a manâs brain couldnât function properly after experiencing release in
that aspect, so he would blurt out anything.
Isabella recorded everything and calmly uploaded it to her email before
deleting everything on the computer.
Watching her pack her things, Gordon asked, âAre you finished?â
Isabella nodded. âBut we wonât be leaving anytime soon. We have to wait until
sundown.â