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

picked

a sip and casually commented to the

sat outside, not planning to leave.

from the Shaffer Family who

She needed to see

with this matter.

it’s Old Mr. Shaffer…

her fist,

after orchestrating such a significant

maintained a

window, she saw that the reporters

with excitement. They hurriedly walked to their

to report

waiter, noticing

over to strike up a conversation with her.

her laptop and said,

entertainment

Just a couple of days ago,

eyes shining with gossip. “But for

photographed, it doesn’t

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

hotel was sealed, and all the

aside for questioning. Not a

was leaked.”

but didn’t say anything. She hadn’t

to spend

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

eagerly checking her phone for

looked out the window, waiting quietly. She had

be the one

Seth left the banquet midway and changed his clothes in the

to such occasions, but recently, with so much going

men toasting him

change into a new

was not

“Nicolas.”

pushed the door open. “Yes, Mr.

luna luna

her to bring me

He had reached the limit

so he replied, “She seemed to have stained her

went to