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.”

worse, but his words remained

“Step on it.”

“Yes, Mr. Shaffer.”

puzzled, he followed Seth’s order, speeding all

the hotel entrance for 20

cars arrived, and it immediately caught

cars were ordinary, but the people coming out of

not ordinary individuals.

held her breath, feeling a foreboding sense that she might

made a call, instructing one of Natasha’s people

destroying the surveillance footage from Room

a while, Natasha called, sounding somewhat anxious.

did you attract the attention of the

people were afraid and directly told

had happened. While packing, she

moment of silence, Natasha commented,

Isabella was scared, she could still laugh.

a little shouldn’t be too much, right?”

little, but she can bite off

she swiftly stood

herself and Natasha. “Don’t worry. I’ve thought

won’t die for

foot! Old Mr. Shaffer is at the

a few deep breaths, she said, “Why don’t

hide for a few days?”

up with her bag slung over

the Bluetooth earphones. “No, let

into this mess.”

was extremely anxious. “Where else can you go? Going home

means death.”

Isabella wanted to hail a cab but found that she

toward the

behind the hotel, slightly remote. In this upscale

taking the subway were rare, making the

quite deserted.

continued talking to Natasha while

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

Natasha noticed that Isabella had been

more worried. “Bella?”

as she was about to reach the

footsteps approaching from behind, getting closer and

closer.