I Quit Mr. Shaffer ( Isabella Symons ) Chapter 114
I Quit, Mr. Shaffer ( Isabella Symons )
Chapter 114
Selena never expected that her carefully planned surprise would turn into a
joke. The look in Sethâs eyes was filled with disgust. Just as she was about to
explain, Nicolas knocked on the door.
âMr. Shaffer, Jordanâs on the line.â
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.
âKeep an eye on her. Iâm on my way over.â
After Seth hung up, he spared no glance at her and directly turned to Nicolas.
âPrepare the car. Weâre going to the Prince Hotel.â
âYes, Mr. Shaffer.â
As Selena saw Seth about to leave, she wanted to follow but suddenly
remembered that she was still in a bathrobe.
âMrâ¦â
Seth didnât 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 Jordanâs words, only one person filled Sethâs mind-a woman who
seemed as bold as a lion.
âMr. Shaffer, Old Mr. Shaffer called just now, asking you to go to the Prince
Hotel immediately.â As soon as Seth got into the car, the driver reminded him.
Sethâs eyes chilled as he settled into the back seat, asking, âWhereâs
Grandpa?â
âOld Mr. Shaffer went there in person.â
At this answer, Sethâs expression turned worse, but his words remained calm.
âStep on it.â
âYes, Mr. Shaffer.â
Though the driver was puzzled, he followed Sethâs order, speeding all the way.
Isabella waited at the hotel entrance for 20 minutes. As she had expected,
several cars arrived, and it immediately caught her attention.
The cars were ordinary, but the people coming out of them all stood tall,
clearly not ordinary individuals.
Isabella held her breath, feeling a foreboding sense that she might be in
trouble. At once, she made a call, instructing one of Natashaâs people to bribe
-the hotel staff, effectively destroying the surveillance footage from Room 801.
After a while, Natasha called, sounding somewhat anxious. âBella, what have
you done? How did you attract the attention of the Shaffer Family?â
Isabella/guessed that those people were afraid and directly told Natasha
what had happened. While packing, she said, âI tricked Lara.â
After a moment of silence, Natasha commented, âYouâre truly a warrior.â
Though Isabella was scared, she could still laugh. âShe always provokes me.
Biting her a little shouldnât be too much, right?â
Natasha chuckled. âYou bit her a little, but she can bite off your neck.
After Isabella finished packing her laptop, she swiftly stood up and continued
to comfort herself and Natasha. âDonât worry. Iâve thought of a way out. I
probably wonât die for now.â
âA way out my foot! Old Mr. Shaffer is at the hotel!â Natasha felt speechless.
After taking a few deep breaths, she said, âWhy donât you come to my place
and hide for a few days?â
As Isabella stood up with her bag slung over her shoulder, she continued
speaking to Natasha through the Bluetooth earphones. âNo, let me die alone. I
wonât drag you into this mess.â
Natasha was extremely anxious. âWhere else can you go? Going home now
means death.â
Walking out, Isabella wanted to hail a cab but found that she couldnât get
any. Helpless, she headed toward the subway station.
The subway station was behind the hotel, slightly remote. In this upscale
area, people taking the subway were rare, making the stationâs surroundings
quite deserted.
Isabella continued talking to Natasha while scanning her surroundings.
Having just done something bad, she couldnât help feeling a bit guilty.
When Natasha noticed that Isabella had been silent for a while, she became
even more worried. âBella?â
Isabella was walking on the road. Just as she was about to reach the subway
station, she heard footsteps approaching from behind, getting closer and
closer.
She abruptly turned around, locking eyes with the person behind her. At the
same time, she felt the presence of someone else behind her.
âMiss Symons.â The man, wearing sunglasses and dressed in a black suit,
clearly appeared to be a bodyguard.
She didnât recognize the man, but she could feel a chilling aura surrounding
him, exuding a natural sense of danger.
Trying to act composed, she took off her earphones. âWho are you?â
The man tilted his body and made a gesture for her to get into the car. âLetâs
talk inside.â
Isabella turned around to look behind her and then looked up at the man. âIâ
donât know you. Why should I follow you?â
âYou should know that weâve been polite to you.â His gaze was intimidating.
Since there was no other way, she bit her lip and took a deep breath. âFine, Iâll
go with you.â She decided to take a chance, betting that this man was
associated with Seth.
In the end, she followed him into the car. At once, the doors locked, and she
was surrounded by cold faces.
This working style didnât seem like Sethâs; it felt more like people from the
military.
Suddenly, Isabella felt anxious, worried that she might have guessed wrong.
Looking out the window, she traced the route they were taking. It wasnât
heading to Shaffer Residence or any of Sethâs mansions.
As the car drove further into the outskirts, her anxiety intensified. âWhere are
-you taking me?â
âWeâve arrived.â The man spoke and turned onto a narrow road, finally
stopping at the back door of a private estate.
Two men escorted Isabella out of the car, leaving her with no room to speak
or escape.