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

expressionless. She picked up her cup of

to take a sip and casually commented to the empty air,

scene.” She sat outside, not

people from the Shaffer Family who were handling

here soon. She needed to see who

with this matter.

Old Mr. Shaffer…

help but clench her fist, her heart pounding. Despite the

her after orchestrating such a

maintained a facade of composure.

the

excitement. They hurriedly walked

the first to report

big news.” The waiter, noticing

to strike up a conversation with

smile, she closed her laptop and said, “Isn’t

of entertainment

a couple of days ago, Amelie Fowler

shining with gossip.

even if they’re photographed,

voice, telling Isabella, “I heard that a

was photographed before. The entire hotel

who entered were taken aside for

was leaked.”

say anything. She hadn’t intended for

just wanted her to spend a

swarm of media, I bet we’ll have breaking

was excited, eagerly checking her

Isabella looked out the window, waiting

would be the one handling

left the banquet midway and changed his

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

men toasting

to change into a new

was not

“Nicolas.”

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

luna luna

Didn’t I ask her to bring me

He had reached the limit of patience with her

he replied, “She seemed to have stained

went to change herself.”