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

Isabella remained expressionless. She picked

and casually commented to the

sat outside, not planning to

from

here soon. She needed to see who would be dealing

with this matter.

Old

clench her fist, her heart

brewing inside her after orchestrating

she maintained a facade

the reporters were kicked out, but

filled with excitement. They hurriedly

first to report

news.” The waiter, noticing that Isabella remained

over to strike up a conversation with her.

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

entertainment

Just a couple of days ago, Amelie Fowler was arrested

eyes shining with gossip. “But

if they’re photographed, it doesn’t matter.”

Isabella, “I heard that

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

for questioning. Not a single picture

was leaked.”

say anything. She hadn’t

wanted her to spend a few quiet days abroad.

bet we’ll

The waitress was excited, eagerly checking

window, waiting quietly. She

would be

the banquet midway and changed his

occasions, but recently, with so

a few old men toasting him was really annoying.

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

was not there.

“Nicolas.”

Nicolas quickly pushed the door open. “Yes,

luna luna

I ask her to bring me clothes?” Seth’s tone was

had reached the limit of

sure, so he replied, “She seemed

to change