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 cup

to take a sip and casually commented to the empty

scene.” She sat outside, not planning to leave.

left, and the people from the Shaffer Family who were

soon. She needed to see who would be

with this matter.

it’s Old Mr. Shaffer…

fist,

fear brewing inside her after orchestrating such a significant

a facade

she saw that the reporters were kicked out, but

They hurriedly walked to their cars, eager

first to report the

news.” The waiter, noticing that Isabella remained in place,

to strike up a conversation with her.

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

of entertainment scandals?”

a couple of days ago,

clicked her tongue, her eyes shining

photographed, it doesn’t matter.”

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

was photographed before. The entire hotel was sealed, and

who entered were taken aside for questioning. Not a single

was leaked.”

anything. She hadn’t intended for Lara to

she just wanted her to spend a few

I bet we’ll have breaking news

eagerly

window, waiting quietly. She had

that Seth would be the one handling this.

7.40PM, Seth left the banquet midway and changed

occasions, but recently,

men toasting

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

not

“Nicolas.”

the door open.

luna luna

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

He had reached the limit of patience with her efficiency.

sure, so he replied, “She seemed to

to change herself.”