I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 117

Selena anxiously waited for Seth at the hotel, but he never showed up.

Wrapped in just a bathrobe, she sat on the couch, feeling the chill seeping

into her body while resentment surged in her heart.

Throughout her youth, she had crafted an image of herself as a sweet and

obedient girl, receiving protection and adoration both at school and at home.

There was no reason for all of that to lose its value in the man’s eyes.

When she recalled his aloof yet handsome face, she clenched her jaw.

“You’re mine…”

Before she could finish her sentence, someone was frantically knocking on

the door.

As Seth had left the room while angry, Selena subconsciously assumed the

person at the door was him.

Joy filled her heart. It did not matter if he was happy or upset. As long as he

returned, she still stood a chance.

“Mr. Shaffer!” she called out as she opened the door.

Outside the door was a middle-aged man who was incredibly drunk and

squinting at the abrupt appearance of a woman at the doorway.

Out of shock, she instinctively slammed the door shut. She knew that man, for

he was the deputy manager of this hotel. At parties, she had even witnessed

how he would hit on the female secretaries.

However, Selena was not fast enough. The deputy manager swiftly barged

into the room, using his weight to force the door open.

She hurriedly retreated in panic. “Mr. Grant, this is Mr. Shaffer’s room. You

cannot come in.”

The deputy manager had too much to drink, so he did not care whose room

could think about was the womanly scent filling his

face within his view. As he looked down,

slender legs.

let’s have

believe

tighter around herself, she tried to

past him. After all,

he forcefully wrapped an arm

her in

A

go! Help! Mmph…” She had

it difficult for

to how drunk he was, the deputy manager possessed an

about logic; he just wanted to follow his desires.

his other arm

her further

could not escape her fate of

struggled with all her might, she

face of brute strength.

slammed shut with a

“Don’t touch me!”

echoed from

two employees walking past the door

check it

own business. The rich have a lot of kinks. This is just one of

“True…”

a dimly

response, his eyes instantly turned

95%

moved away, he aloofly glanced at the

for five years. You

play hard to get.”

smiled. “You’ve slept with me for

raised her head, the

her skin while her black eyes shined, and her lips spread

“I truly wanted to quit.

pressed his lips together and fell silent as he continued

turned and picked up

phone call. “Bring

her head and fidgeted with her hair.

be good. Her mind swiftly raced as she

herself for all possibilities.

hanging up, he continued to lock his fiery gaze on

her. He only looked away when someone knocked

“Come in.”

eyes at the doorway, which

to get into

folder by Seth’s hand with