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

Isabella remained expressionless. She picked

sip and casually commented to the empty air, “What

outside,

from the Shaffer Family

here soon. She needed

with this matter.

it’s Old

clench her fist, her heart pounding. Despite the

inside her after orchestrating

maintained a

the window, she saw that the reporters were kicked out, but

hurriedly

to report

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

up a conversation

laptop and said, “Isn’t this hotel

entertainment scandals?”

days ago, Amelie

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

they’re photographed, it doesn’t

lowered her voice, telling Isabella, “I

photographed before. The entire hotel was sealed, and all the

were taken aside for questioning. Not

was leaked.”

didn’t say anything. She

wanted her to spend a

the swarm of media, I bet we’ll have breaking news

excited, eagerly checking

out the window, waiting quietly. She had

Seth would be the

banquet midway and changed

used to such occasions, but recently, with

by a few old men toasting him was

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

not there.

“Nicolas.”

the door

luna luna

Selena? Didn’t I ask her to bring me clothes?” Seth’s tone

had reached the limit of patience with her efficiency.

replied, “She seemed to have stained her clothes

went to