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.”

was puzzled, he followed

waited at the hotel entrance for

and it immediately caught her

the people coming out of them

clearly not ordinary individuals.

breath, feeling a foreboding sense

At once, she made a call, instructing one of

the

a while, Natasha called, sounding somewhat

attract the attention

that those people were afraid and directly

had happened. While packing, she

a moment of silence, Natasha commented,

Isabella was scared, she could still laugh. “She always

shouldn’t be too much,

a little,

her laptop,

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

won’t die

way out my foot! Old Mr. Shaffer

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

hide for

Isabella stood up with her bag slung over

earphones. “No,

you into

extremely anxious. “Where else can you

means death.”

hail a cab but found that she

Helpless, she headed toward

the hotel, slightly remote.

were rare, making the station’s

quite deserted.

talking to Natasha while scanning

she couldn’t help feeling a

that Isabella had been

even more worried. “Bella?”

as she was about to reach the

she heard footsteps approaching from behind,

closer.

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