Her handbag lay on the passenger seat, and the phone inside suddenly vibrated a few times.

 

She slowed down the car, steadying the steering wheel with one hand and reaching into the bag with the other to retrieve the phone, answering the call.

 

"Didn't you receive the money?" Isabella asked emotionlessly.

 

"I got it, I got it. If there's more work like this next time, just remember to think of me," the voice on the other end said.

 

"There won't be a next time." Isabella stated expressionlessly, then promptly hung up the call.

 

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