I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 113

In the hotel, a group of reporters rushed upstairs. Some went up from the

elevator, and others sneaked in through emergency exits. The hotel’s security

was powerless to stop them.

With a loud bang, the door of Room 801 was forcibly pushed open.

At this moment, Lara was lying on the couch with her shirt disheveled, and a

shirtless Louis was on top of her. They were intimately close.

When the reporters stormed in, they didn’t expect such a sensational scene.

They were momentarily dumbfounded but quickly recovered. One after

another, they started flashing their cameras at the two figures on the couch.

Louis lay limp on top, unable to move, much like Lara.

Caught up in their conversations, the reporters were oblivious to any peculiar

behavior from the duo on the couch. They presumed that the couple was

simply attempting to dodge the cameras. Relentlessly, they showered the

pair with pointed questions, but the two on the couch stayed unresponsive.

Soon, the hotel security swiftly entered the room. Witnessing the scene on

the couch, they were briefly taken aback. However, taking into account Lara’s

prominent identity, they promptly guided the reporters out of the room.

“Miss Shaffer, what’s your relationship with this gentleman?”

“Didn’t you say you were getting married soon on a popular variety show?”

“Is this gentleman your fiancé?”

The reporters were unwilling to give up. Even as they were being ushered out,

they continued bombarding the couple with questions, hoping to uncover a

scandal.

Yet, Lara couldn’t even make a sound. As she watched the cameras being

taken out, she was so infuriated that her eyes were bloodshot, wishing she

tear Louis into

Isabella remained expressionless. She picked up her cup of

to take a sip and casually commented to the empty

outside, not planning to leave.

the people from

should be here soon. She needed

with this matter.

it’s Old

but clench her fist, her heart pounding. Despite the

brewing inside her after orchestrating such

a facade of

the reporters

filled with excitement. They hurriedly walked to their cars, eager to

first to report

looks like big news.” The waiter, noticing that

to strike up a conversation with her.

closed her laptop and said,

of entertainment

Just a couple of days ago, Amelie Fowler

her eyes shining with gossip.

they’re photographed,

voice, telling Isabella, “I heard that a

before. The entire hotel was sealed, and all

aside for

was leaked.”

didn’t say anything. She hadn’t intended

her to spend a

we’ll have breaking news in less than

excited, eagerly checking her

Isabella looked out the window,

that Seth would be the one

left the banquet midway and changed his clothes

occasions, but recently, with

old men toasting him was really annoying.

change into a new shirt, but found

not there.

“Nicolas.”

pushed the door open. “Yes, Mr.

luna luna

I ask her to bring

He had reached the limit of patience with her efficiency.

wasn’t sure, so he replied, “She seemed to have stained

went to change