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 nose

As he looked down, he

slender legs.

have

unable to believe that the rumors

around herself, she tried to escape

him. After all,

as she took one step, he forcefully wrapped an arm

her

A

She had only yelled twice before

making it difficult for her

how drunk he was, the deputy

and didn’t care about logic; he just wanted to follow his desires.

her mouth and his other arm

her further into

but she could not escape her fate of being

struggled with all her might, she was exceedingly

face of brute strength.

shut with

“Don’t touch me!”

scream echoed

past the

check

a lot

“True…”

dimly lit

response, his eyes instantly

95%

away, he aloofly glanced at the

with me for five years. You know

play hard to get.”

pursed her lips and smiled. “You’ve slept with me for five

my temper.” As she raised her head, the

black

“I truly wanted to quit. It’s not

lips together and fell silent as

turned and picked up

phone call.

and fidgeted with her hair. Her instincts told

to be good. Her mind swiftly raced as she tried to

herself for all possibilities.

he continued to lock his fiery gaze on her

her. He only looked away when someone

“Come in.”

doorway, which

her to

man placed a folder by Seth’s hand with more respect