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.”

puzzled, he followed Seth’s

the hotel entrance for

cars arrived, and it

the people coming out of them

clearly not ordinary individuals.

held her breath, feeling a foreboding

At once, she made a call,

hotel staff, effectively destroying the surveillance

Natasha called, sounding somewhat anxious. “Bella, what

done? How did you attract the attention of the Shaffer

those people were afraid and directly

packing, she said, “I

Natasha

she could still laugh.

little shouldn’t

little, but she

Isabella finished packing her laptop, she swiftly

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

won’t die

my foot! Old Mr. Shaffer is at the hotel!”

she said, “Why don’t

for a

her bag slung over her shoulder,

the Bluetooth earphones. “No, let me die

drag you into

was extremely anxious. “Where else can you go?

means death.”

to hail a cab but found that she

she headed toward the

subway station was behind the hotel, slightly remote.

subway were rare, making

quite deserted.

continued talking to Natasha while scanning her

bad, she couldn’t help feeling

Natasha noticed that Isabella had been

even more worried. “Bella?”

walking on the road. Just as

heard footsteps approaching from behind, getting closer

closer.

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