I Quit, Mr. Shaffer ( Isabella Symons )
I Quit Mr. Shaffer ( Isabella Symons ) Chapter 130

Chapter 130

Dressed in a pink knee-length skirt, Selena stepped out of the car in

crystal-high heels. Her sweet, delicate face gave her an innocent

appearance, and she even nodded gently at Jonas.

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Sitting on the motorcycle, Isabella felt her heart skip a beat as she

experienced an indescribable feeling. Selena seemed different, and that sent

a chill down her spine.

Lost in her thoughts, Isabella was interrupted when the bodyguard walked to

the other side of the car and opened the door for the man inside.

“Show off,” Gordon muttered in front of Isabella, revving the motorcycle’s

engine to its maximum sound.

Motorcycles and Bentleys didn’t quite match, but both men were leaders in

their respective fields, creating a visually striking scene.

The car door swung open, revealing Seth’s side profile to everyone. The sun

shone through, casting a golden light onto half his face. His features were

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partially hidden, giving him a noble and arrogant look.

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Meanwhile, Isabella sat on the back seat of the motorcycle with a restricted

view. That changed when the man stepped out of the car in his black leather

shoes, revealing his perfectly handsome face under the sun and causing

restrained squeals from the surrounding women.

She couldn’t help but click her tongue and then poked Gordon’s back. “Didn’t I

tell you not to enter through the south gate?”

Gordon fell silent and realized he had misheard, instantly regretting his

decision.

However, since they had encountered each other, it would be too humiliating

to turn away. Therefore, they could only force themselves to move forward.

After all, to young Mr. Dunkstein, Seth was only slightly superior to Christopher.

“Mr. Shaffer, it’s an honor to have you here. We apologize for any

shortcomings in our hospitality,” Jonas said, approaching shyly and smiling

eagerly.

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Seth didn’t even glance at him. His gaze swept coldly around the

surroundings before finally landing on the lowered head behind Gordon.

Selena noticed his gaze and walked up to him, speaking gently, “Mr. Shaffer,

let’s go inside. It’s hot out here.”

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Jonas quickly chimed in, “Yes, we should head inside. There’s air conditioning

in there.”

Not far away, Isabella silently thought, Hurry up and go inside so that you

won’t melt from the sun. Otherwise, who will be responsible for that?

Seth withdrew his gaze and strolled into the venue with one hand in his

pocket.

Watching him walk away, Isabella breathed a sigh of relief and silently

chanted, “Thank God.”

Gordon mischievously revved the throttle several times to create a

deafening noise, successfully bringing back some of Isabella’s diverted

thoughts.

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Frightened, she quickly patted his shoulder. “What are you doing?!”

Gordon clicked his tongue. “I was just revving the engine. What’s there to be

afraid of?”

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Feeling overwhelmed, she quickly glanced toward the crowd, and fortunately

for her, Seth didn’t intend to turn around. Afraid of anything else happening,

she urged Gordon, “Hurry up and leave.”

Since Gordon was aware of her fear of Seth, he couldn’t help but snort

disdainfully and mutter something under his breath, seemingly still holding

back his frustration when propping up the motorcycle. Then, he suddenly

drove away without informing Isabella, startling her so much that she almost

fell backward.

“Hey!” When Isabella opened her mouth, the cold wind rushed inside, and her

words turned into muffled, indistinguishable sounds.

She was so angry that she didn’t hold onto Gordon but still managed to finish

the entire journey by gripping the back seat.

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When they arrived outside the racetrack, Gordon deliberately slammed on

the brakes again.

Such childish behavior gave Isabella a headache, and she took the

opportunity to get off the motorcycle, feeling dizzy and disoriented.

“You’re… really something. I’ve never gotten dizzy on a motorcycle my whole

life!” She placed her hands on her waist as she made her way to sit on the

curb outside the racetrack and took deep breaths.

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With one leg propped on the ground, Gordon fixed his hair in the bike’s mirror,

enjoying his handsome looks and responding to Isabella’s complaints with

only a few cold snorts.

“Get on. I’ll take you inside and run a couple of laps.”

Like a formidable foe, Isabella repeatedly waved her hands and declined the

offer. “I can’t do it anymore.”

Gordon frowned. “What’s wrong with you? You’re ruining the fun.”

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Isabella rolled her eyes. “You can head inside on your own. I’ll take a break

and join you later.”

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“Can you manage being out here alone?” Gordon looked around to assess

the safety of the surroundings.

Isabella nodded. “I’m fine. You should hurry inside.”

had been a long while since Gordon had been on the racetrack, and he

was eager to start racing. After repeatedly ensuring Isabella was okay, he

entered the arena alone.

As it wasn’t race season, no other cars were around, so the environment was

very quiet. Isabella sat by the road, tilting her head back while resting with

her eyes closed. Her breath gradually calmed.

Suddenly, her phone rang. She leisurely took it out and glanced at the screen.

It was a text from Alex.

‘Isabella, why did you leave?’

Before Isabella could reply, several more messages came in.

‘You’ve lost it big time. Seth Shaffer is so handsome!’

‘Guess where we’re heading next? Seth has booked the entire venue!’

Isabella frowned and typed, ‘Booked what venue?’

But she didn’t receive a reply from Alex after sending her message and

thought Alex was probably out of breath from all the excitement.

Isabella clicked her tongue, thinking that she had nothing to do with Seth

putting on airs. Then, she continued to enjoy the breeze without worry.