Leave Me Alone Mr Shaffer Novel

Chapter 117

Selena anxiously waited for Seth at the hotel, but he never showed up.

Wrapped in just a bathrobe, she sat on the couch, feeling the chill seeping

into her body while resentment surged in her heart.

Throughout her youth, she had crafted an image of herself as a sweet and

obedient girl, receiving protection and adoration both at school and at home.

There was no reason for all of that to lose its value in the man’s eyes.

When she recalled his aloof yet handsome face, she clenched her jaw.

“You’re mine…”

Before she could finish her sentence, someone was frantically knocking on

the door.

As Seth had left the room while angry, Selena subconsciously assumed the

person at the door was him.

Joy filled her heart. It did not matter if he was happy or upset. As long as he

returned, she still stood a chance.

“Mr. Shaffer!” she called out as she opened the door.

Outside the door was a middle-aged man who was incredibly drunk and

squinting at the abrupt appearance of a woman at the doorway.

Out of shock, she instinctively slammed the door shut. She knew that man, for

he was the deputy manager of this hotel. At parties, she had even witnessed

how he would hit on the female secretaries.

However, Selena was not fast enough. The deputy manager swiftly barged

into the room, using his weight to force the door open.

She hurriedly retreated in panic. “Mr. Grant, this is Mr. Shaffer’s room. You

cannot come in.”

The deputy manager had too much to drink, so he did not care whose room

was the womanly scent

within his view. As he looked

slender legs.

have some fun.”

to believe that

around herself, she tried

him. After all, he was

as she took one step, he forcefully wrapped an arm around her

trapped her in

A

go! Help! Mmph…” She had only yelled twice before a

making it difficult

drunk he was, the deputy manager possessed an

about logic; he just wanted

his other arm around her

her further into

escape her fate of being dragged

her might, she was exceedingly helpless in

brute strength.

door slammed shut with

“Don’t touch me!”

from

walking past the door looked at each

check it

your own business. The rich have a lot of kinks. This is just one of them.”

“True…”

a dimly

his eyes

95%

away, he aloofly glanced at the woman kneeling by his feet.

worked with me for five years.

hard to

“You’ve slept

my temper.” As she raised her head, the wound

while her black eyes shined, and

pleasant smile. “I truly wanted to quit.

lips together and fell silent as he continued to stare into

He turned and picked up the phone from the coffee table

call. “Bring it over.”

lowered her head and fidgeted with her hair. Her instincts

mind swiftly raced as she

all

continued to lock his fiery

looked away when

“Come in.”

narrowed her eyes at the doorway, which was now occupied

to get into the