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 pieces.

picked up her

casually commented to the empty

scene.” She sat outside, not

and the people from the

She needed to see who would be

with this matter.

Old

clench her fist, her heart pounding. Despite the

inside her after orchestrating

she maintained a facade of

window, she saw that the reporters were kicked

with excitement. They hurriedly walked to their cars,

to report the

big news.” The waiter,

over to strike up a

laptop and said, “Isn’t this hotel like

entertainment

a couple of days ago, Amelie Fowler was arrested

her tongue, her eyes shining

even if they’re photographed, it doesn’t

her voice, telling Isabella, “I heard that a bigshot’s

photographed before. The entire hotel was sealed,

entered were taken aside for questioning. Not a

was leaked.”

didn’t say anything. She hadn’t intended for Lara to fall

wanted her to spend a few

media, I bet we’ll have breaking

waitress was excited, eagerly checking her phone for updates.

Isabella looked out the window, waiting quietly.

be the one handling this.

and changed his clothes in the suite.

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

a few old men toasting him was

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

was not

“Nicolas.”

the door open. “Yes, Mr. Shaffer.”

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her to bring me clothes?” Seth’s

reached the limit of patience with her

he replied, “She

went to change herself.”