Chapter 161


    Isabe paid no attention to the stares she was receiving. Upon receiving the


    email, she immediately began packing her belongings. Her expression was


    nk, making it impossible to gauge her emotions.


    “This is unfair, Isabe. I will inform them and ensure you receive the credit


    you deserve,” Jonas insisted. He pretended to be outraged and even tried to


    stop Isabe from packing.


    Isabe evaded him and let out a sigh. “You’re too kind, Mr. Stokes. It’s evident


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    to everyone that I couldn’t have possibly epted that deal.”


    Jonas choked on his words, growing increasingly panicked. The more he


    thought about it, the more terrified he became. If headquarters investigated


    further, they might uncover some unsavory details about him. If his crimes


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    were exposed, it would be the end for him.


    Isabe noticed Jonas’ reaction and sensed that something bigger was at


    y. She wondered if she should involve herself in this mess. However,


    anothermotion urred outside. The door opened, and Keira poked her


    head in. “Isabe, the car you ordered has arrived. It’s in the parking lot.”


    Isabe paused for a moment, recalling the car. “Ghost?”


    “Yes, you purchased it yourself. Don’t tell me you forgot,” Keira replied.


    Isabe’s heart started racing. She pushed Jonas aside, discarded her


    belongings, and went out with Keira. This was an opportunity to ease the


    tension between her and Seth. The person who delivered the car was waiting


    outside. After Isabe signed the necessary paperwork, the individual


    instructed their employees to open the container.


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    The entire office gathered to witness the spectacle, congratting Isabe. It


    was a stark contrast to their earlier behavior. Isabe paid no attention to


    them. Instead, she focused on the truck before her. The container’s shutter


    slowly opened, revealing a ck supercar, resembling an ancient beast


    trapped in a magical prison. Even though it sat quietly inside, it exuded


    power.


    Isabe licked her lips, feeling envious of Seth.


    Keira suddenly approached and whispered, “That’s a nice car. It’s not for


    yourself, is it?”


    Isabe had noticed Keira acting strangelytely, so she didn’t respond as


    warmly as before. Calmly, she replied, “Why can’t it be for myself?”


    Keira smiled gently. “It can be, but since you won a Cayenne, you might


    consider putting this one aside.”


    Isabe raised her hand, signaling for the trucker to remove the car. She told


    Keira, “The Cayenne hasn’t arrived yet, so I’ll use this one for now.” Her tone


    was nonchnt, as if she were choosing which bicycle to ride that day.


    Keira put on a gentle smile and remained silent, observing from the sidelines.


    The car was taken out of the container. A staff member handed Isabe the


    keys and congratted her before leaving.


    Isabe held the keys, eager to take the car for a spin. However, something


    else weighed on her mind, so she circled around the car. Everyone had their


    fun, and since Isabe wasn’t going for a test drive, they eventually


    dispersed.


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    In the end, only Isabe remained. She finally got into the car and rested her


    head on the steering wheel, imagining the enjoyment Seth would derive from


    1. After twenty minutes of contemtion, she devised a n to win over


    Seth. She scrolled through her phone and found Simon’s number, letting out a


    sigh of relief. Thank goodness I asked for his number.


    Simon was likely busy, as his phone was always upied. With trepidation,


    Isabe continued calling until the call finally connected.


    “Hello?” Simon greeted warmly, just as he always did.


    Isabe held her phone tightly, feeling nervous. “Mr. Gates? It’s me, Isabe.”


    Simon was at a golf course and hadn’t expected Isabe’s call. He raised an


    eyebrow and stopped ying. “What do you need?”


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    Isabe gritted her teeth and pondered for a moment. “I need your help.”


    Intrigued, Simon tossed his golf club aside and excused himself. He entered


    the clubhouse. “Why didn’t you ask Seth for help?”


    Isabe rolled her eyes and resignedly replied, “This is about him.”


    Simon’s smile turned into a grin. After hearing Isabe’s story, he agreed to


    help without hesitation. “Don’t worry, I’ll take care of this for you.”


    Isabe let out a sigh of relief. “Thank you.”


    Simon put his hand in his pocket and headed to the waiting room.


    Nonchntly, he said, “Don’t thank me. I might need to call in this favor


    someday.”