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 Seth’s order, speeding all

waited at the hotel entrance for 20 minutes.

arrived, and it immediately caught

but the people

clearly not ordinary individuals.

held her breath, feeling a foreboding sense that she might be

call, instructing one of Natasha’s

effectively destroying the surveillance footage

while, Natasha called, sounding

did you attract the attention of

were afraid and

While packing, she said, “I

silence, Natasha commented, “You’re truly

was scared, she could

little shouldn’t

chuckled. “You bit her a little,

finished packing her laptop,

“Don’t worry. I’ve thought of

won’t die

Mr. Shaffer

said, “Why don’t you come to my

hide for a few

with her bag slung

to Natasha through the Bluetooth earphones. “No, let me die

you

was extremely anxious. “Where else can you go? Going home

means death.”

hail a cab but found that she couldn’t

Helpless, she headed toward the

station was behind the hotel, slightly remote. In

were rare, making the

quite deserted.

talking to Natasha while

something bad, she couldn’t help

had been

even more worried. “Bella?”

as she was about to

approaching

closer.

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