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

picked up her cup

commented to the empty air,

sat outside, not

reporters left, and the people from the

soon. She needed to see who would

with this matter.

Old

couldn’t help but clench her fist, her heart pounding. Despite the

brewing inside her after

she maintained a facade

window, she saw that the reporters were kicked out,

filled with excitement. They hurriedly walked

the first to report the

like big news.” The waiter, noticing

strike up a

and said, “Isn’t

entertainment

couple of days ago, Amelie Fowler was arrested

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

if they’re photographed, it

voice, telling Isabella,

photographed before. The entire hotel was sealed, and all

entered were taken aside for questioning. Not

was leaked.”

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

wanted her to spend a few quiet days

media, I bet we’ll have breaking news in

excited, eagerly checking her phone

looked out the window, waiting quietly. She had a

be

banquet midway and changed

was used to such occasions, but recently, with so

by a few old men toasting him was really

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

was not

“Nicolas.”

pushed the door open. “Yes, Mr.

luna luna

Didn’t I ask her to

reached the limit of patience with

replied, “She seemed to have stained her clothes

went to change herself.”