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 into

expressionless. She picked up her cup

commented

She sat outside, not planning

and the people from the Shaffer Family who

She needed to

with this matter.

it’s Old Mr.

couldn’t help but clench her fist,

inside her after orchestrating such a

a

saw that the reporters were kicked out, but

excitement. They hurriedly walked to their cars, eager to

first to report

looks like big news.” The waiter, noticing that Isabella

to strike up

and said,

entertainment

of days ago,

her tongue, her eyes shining with gossip.

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

voice, telling Isabella,

was photographed before. The entire hotel

for

was leaked.”

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

her to spend a few

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

The waitress was excited, eagerly checking

out the window,

that Seth would be the

and changed his clothes in the

occasions, but recently, with so much

men toasting

took off his cufflinks, intending to change into

was not there.

“Nicolas.”

the door open. “Yes,

luna luna

to bring me

He had reached the limit of patience with her

sure, so he replied, “She seemed to have stained

to