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.”

answer, Seth’s expression turned worse, but his words remained calm.

“Step on it.”

“Yes, Mr. Shaffer.”

puzzled, he followed

waited at the hotel entrance for 20 minutes. As

arrived, and it immediately caught her attention.

but the people coming out

not ordinary individuals.

a foreboding sense

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

hotel staff, effectively destroying the surveillance footage

a while, Natasha called, sounding somewhat

you attract the attention

that those people were afraid and directly told Natasha

While packing, she said,

Natasha commented, “You’re truly

she could still laugh. “She always

little shouldn’t be too much, right?”

bit her a little, but she

her laptop, she swiftly

worry. I’ve thought of a way out.

won’t die for

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

breaths, she said, “Why

for a few

stood up with her bag slung over her

to Natasha through the Bluetooth earphones. “No, let me

drag you into this

anxious. “Where else can you go?

means death.”

hail a cab but

toward the subway

behind the hotel, slightly remote. In this

subway were

quite deserted.

continued talking to Natasha

bad, she couldn’t help feeling

Natasha noticed that Isabella had been silent

more worried. “Bella?”

Just as she was about to

footsteps approaching from behind, getting

closer.