Isobel eyed him warily when he asked if she was late for something. Was he intentionally trying to get rid of her? Probably. There was a part inside of her that felt disappointed, but as with everything else, she kept it fairly under control. "Oh don't worry, I wouldn't let you make me late for anything," she said cattily. "But yes, I do have somewhere to be." She wasn't going to let him on the fact that Elena was looking for excuses to fire her. She was just going to show up at work and show Elena that she knew how to work hard. Working hard had always been Isobel's way, after all.