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

She picked up

take a sip and casually commented to

outside, not

left, and the people from

situation should be here soon. She needed to see who would be dealing

with this matter.

it’s Old Mr. Shaffer…

but clench her fist, her

after orchestrating

a facade

window, she saw that the reporters were kicked out,

They hurriedly walked to

to report the news.

like big news.” The waiter, noticing that Isabella remained in place,

over to strike up a conversation

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

entertainment

of days ago, Amelie Fowler was arrested

her tongue, her eyes shining with gossip. “But for

they’re photographed,

telling Isabella, “I

entire hotel was sealed,

for questioning. Not a single

was leaked.”

say anything. She hadn’t

she just wanted her to spend a few quiet

media, I bet we’ll have breaking news in less than 20

excited, eagerly checking her phone for updates.

the window,

be

the banquet midway and changed

was used to such occasions, but recently, with so much going on,

old men toasting him was really

off his cufflinks, intending to change into a

not there.

“Nicolas.”

Nicolas quickly pushed the door open. “Yes,

luna luna

her to bring me clothes?” Seth’s

limit of patience

he replied, “She seemed to

went to change