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 of

take a sip and casually commented

She sat outside, not planning to leave.

and the people from the Shaffer Family who were

soon. She needed to see who would

with this matter.

Old Mr. Shaffer…

help but clench her fist, her heart pounding. Despite

after orchestrating

maintained a

the window, she saw that the reporters were kicked out, but their

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

to report the

The waiter,

over to strike up a conversation with her.

laptop and said,

of entertainment scandals?”

days ago, Amelie Fowler was arrested here.” The

tongue, her eyes shining with

they’re photographed, it doesn’t

lowered her voice, telling Isabella, “I heard that

entire hotel

aside for questioning. Not a single

was leaked.”

didn’t say anything. She

she just wanted her to spend a few quiet

the swarm of media, I bet we’ll have breaking news in less than

was excited, eagerly checking

Isabella looked out the window, waiting

Seth would be the

midway and changed his clothes in

but recently, with so much going on, being

a few old men toasting

off his cufflinks, intending to change

not

“Nicolas.”

pushed the door open.

luna luna

to bring me

the limit of patience with her

he replied, “She

went to