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

Louis into

Isabella remained expressionless. She picked up her cup

and casually commented to the empty air,

sat outside, not planning to

reporters left, and the people from the Shaffer Family who were

be here soon. She needed to see who would be

with this matter.

it’s Old Mr.

clench her fist,

her after orchestrating such

maintained a

window, she saw that the

were filled with excitement. They hurriedly

the first to report the news.

news.” The waiter, noticing that Isabella

strike up a conversation with

she closed her laptop and said, “Isn’t this hotel like the

of entertainment scandals?”

couple of days ago, Amelie Fowler was arrested

eyes shining with gossip.

if they’re photographed,

telling Isabella, “I heard that

The entire hotel was sealed, and

for

was leaked.”

didn’t say anything. She hadn’t intended for

to spend a few

media, I bet we’ll have breaking news in less

eagerly checking her

Isabella looked out the window, waiting quietly. She had a

that Seth would be the one

and changed his clothes in the

such occasions, but recently, with so much going on, being

few old men toasting

his cufflinks, intending to change into a new shirt, but

not

“Nicolas.”

hearing that, Nicolas quickly pushed the door open. “Yes, Mr.

luna luna

to bring me clothes?” Seth’s tone

limit of

replied, “She seemed to have stained

to change