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.”

followed

hotel entrance for 20

arrived, and it

but the people coming out of them all stood

clearly not ordinary individuals.

breath, feeling a foreboding sense that

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

staff, effectively destroying the surveillance footage from Room

Natasha called, sounding somewhat anxious.

How did you attract

that those people were afraid and directly

happened. While packing, she said, “I

silence, Natasha commented, “You’re truly

could still laugh. “She always

little shouldn’t be too much,

bit her a little, but

finished packing her laptop, she swiftly

and Natasha. “Don’t worry. I’ve thought of a way

die for

my foot! Old Mr. Shaffer is at the

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

hide for a

with her bag slung

Bluetooth earphones. “No, let me

drag you into

“Where else can you go? Going home

means death.”

Isabella wanted to hail a cab but

she headed

the hotel, slightly remote. In this

the subway were

quite deserted.

continued talking to Natasha while

she couldn’t

had been

even more worried. “Bella?”

Just as she

heard footsteps approaching

closer.

with

the presence

The man, wearing sunglasses and dressed in