Leave Me Alone, Mr Shaffer by Diana Tenny

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.”

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

“Step on it.”

“Yes, Mr. Shaffer.”

he followed

hotel entrance for

and it immediately caught her

ordinary, but the people coming

clearly not ordinary individuals.

her breath, feeling a foreboding

call, instructing one of

staff, effectively destroying the surveillance footage from Room

called, sounding somewhat anxious.

done? How did you attract

those people were afraid and directly

packing,

of silence, Natasha commented, “You’re truly

scared, she could still laugh. “She

little shouldn’t

“You bit her a little, but

laptop, she swiftly stood

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

won’t die for

out my foot! Old Mr. Shaffer

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

hide for a few

up with her bag slung over

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

you into this

“Where else can you go?

means death.”

to hail a cab but found that she couldn’t

she headed toward the subway

the hotel, slightly

were rare,

quite deserted.

talking to Natasha while scanning her

something bad, she couldn’t help feeling

had been silent for a while, she

even more worried. “Bella?”

as she was about to reach

she heard footsteps approaching from behind, getting

closer.

around, locking eyes with the person

the presence of someone else behind

Symons.” The man, wearing sunglasses and dressed in a