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.”

this answer, Seth’s expression turned worse, but his words

“Step on it.”

“Yes, Mr. Shaffer.”

was puzzled, he followed Seth’s

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

it

coming out of

not ordinary individuals.

a foreboding

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

hotel staff, effectively destroying the surveillance

Natasha called, sounding somewhat anxious.

the attention of

were afraid and directly told

packing, she said, “I

of silence, Natasha commented, “You’re truly a warrior.”

she could still laugh. “She always provokes

her a little shouldn’t

bit her a little, but she can bite off your

packing her laptop, she swiftly stood up

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

won’t die for

way out my foot! Old Mr. Shaffer is at the hotel!” Natasha felt speechless.

breaths, she said, “Why don’t

for a few

stood up with her bag slung over her shoulder, she

through the Bluetooth earphones. “No, let me die

drag you into this

“Where else can you go? Going home

means death.”

Isabella wanted to hail a cab but found that she couldn’t

Helpless, she headed toward the

was behind the hotel, slightly remote.

subway were rare, making the station’s

quite deserted.

continued talking to Natasha while scanning

done something bad, she couldn’t help feeling a bit

Isabella had been silent for

more worried. “Bella?”

road. Just as she was about to reach the subway

she heard footsteps approaching from behind,

closer.