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.

She picked up her cup

to take a sip and casually commented to

sat outside, not planning

from the Shaffer Family

She needed to see who would

with this matter.

it’s Old

fist, her heart pounding.

brewing inside her after orchestrating such a significant

she maintained a facade of

saw that the reporters were kicked out, but

were filled with excitement. They hurriedly walked to their

the first to

The waiter, noticing that Isabella remained

to strike up

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

of entertainment

ago, Amelie Fowler was arrested here.” The

shining with gossip. “But for

they’re photographed,

telling Isabella,

The entire hotel was sealed, and

who entered were taken aside for questioning. Not

was leaked.”

She hadn’t intended

she just wanted her to spend a few quiet days

bet we’ll

waitress was excited, eagerly checking her phone for updates.

out the window, waiting quietly.

that Seth would be the one handling this.

Seth left the banquet midway and

recently, with so much

a few old men toasting

intending to change into

was not there.

“Nicolas.”

the door open. “Yes,

luna luna

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

reached the limit of

replied, “She seemed to

to