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.”

driver was puzzled, he followed

for 20 minutes.

arrived, and it

people coming out

clearly not ordinary individuals.

feeling a foreboding sense that she might

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

staff, effectively destroying the surveillance footage

sounding somewhat

did you attract the attention of the

were afraid and directly

packing, she said,

a moment of silence, Natasha commented,

could still laugh.

little shouldn’t be too

little, but

Isabella finished packing her laptop,

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

won’t die for

out my foot! Old Mr. Shaffer is at

deep breaths, she said, “Why

hide for

up with her bag slung

to Natasha through the Bluetooth earphones. “No, let

you into this

anxious. “Where else can you go?

means death.”

to hail a cab but found that she

Helpless, she headed toward

the hotel, slightly remote. In

taking the subway were

quite deserted.

to Natasha while scanning

done something bad, she couldn’t

been silent

even more worried. “Bella?”

the road. Just as

heard footsteps approaching from

closer.

eyes with

felt the presence of someone else behind

sunglasses and dressed in