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

picked up her cup

sip and casually commented to the empty

outside, not planning to

the people from the Shaffer Family who were

needed to

with this matter.

Old Mr. Shaffer…

fist, her

inside her after orchestrating such a

she maintained a facade of

the

filled with excitement. They hurriedly walked to their cars, eager

to report the

news.” The waiter, noticing that Isabella

over to strike up a conversation

laptop and said, “Isn’t

entertainment scandals?”

days ago, Amelie

eyes shining with gossip. “But

even if they’re photographed,

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

before. The entire hotel was sealed, and all

aside for questioning. Not a single

was leaked.”

chuckled but didn’t say anything. She

wanted her to spend a few quiet days abroad.

I bet we’ll have

The waitress was excited, eagerly checking her phone

Isabella looked out the window, waiting

would be

and changed his clothes

but recently, with so much going on, being

by a few old men toasting him was

to change into

not there.

“Nicolas.”

pushed the door open. “Yes,

luna luna

her to bring me clothes?” Seth’s tone

had reached the limit of

he replied, “She seemed to have stained her clothes

went to