I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 114

Selena never expected that her carefully planned surprise would turn into a

joke. The look in Seth’s eyes was filled with disgust. Just as she was about to

explain, Nicolas knocked on the door.

“Mr. Shaffer, Jordan’s on the line.”

Ignoring her, Seth strode toward the door and quickly took the phone from

Nicolas.

Selena felt a chill all over her body. She watched Seth answer the call. His

expression darkened as if he had heard the shocking news.

“Keep an eye on her. I’m on my way over.”

After Seth hung up, he spared no glance at her and directly turned to Nicolas.

“Prepare the car. We’re going to the Prince Hotel.”

“Yes, Mr. Shaffer.”

As Selena saw Seth about to leave, she wanted to follow but suddenly

remembered that she was still in a bathrobe.

“Mr…”

Seth didn’t hear her voice, not even bothering to take his jacket. He left the

room wearing the shirt from the banquet, still reeking of alcohol. When he

heard Jordan’s words, only one person filled Seth’s mind-a woman who

seemed as bold as a lion.

“Mr. Shaffer, Old Mr. Shaffer called just now, asking you to go to the Prince

Hotel immediately.” As soon as Seth got into the car, the driver reminded him.

Seth’s eyes chilled as he settled into the back seat, asking, “Where’s

Grandpa?”

“Old Mr. Shaffer went there in person.”

Seth’s expression turned worse,

“Step on it.”

“Yes, Mr. Shaffer.”

puzzled, he followed Seth’s order,

waited at the hotel entrance for 20 minutes. As she had expected,

arrived, and it immediately

coming out of them

not ordinary individuals.

foreboding sense that she

once, she made a call, instructing one of Natasha’s people to

staff, effectively destroying the surveillance footage from Room

called, sounding somewhat anxious. “Bella, what have

done? How did you attract the attention of the

that those people were afraid and directly told

packing, she said, “I

silence, Natasha commented,

she could still laugh. “She

little shouldn’t

“You bit her a little, but she can bite

packing her laptop, she swiftly stood up and

Natasha. “Don’t worry. I’ve thought of a way

won’t die for

foot! Old Mr. Shaffer is

deep breaths, she said, “Why don’t you come to

a few

her bag slung over her shoulder,

the Bluetooth earphones.

you into

extremely anxious. “Where else can

means death.”

to hail a cab but found that she couldn’t get

Helpless, she headed toward

was behind the hotel, slightly remote. In this

taking the subway were rare, making

quite deserted.

to Natasha

bad, she couldn’t help feeling a bit guilty.

had been silent for a while, she became

more worried.

the road. Just as she was about to reach

heard footsteps approaching from behind, getting closer

closer.