Forbidden Passion

Chapter 277 Begging for Mercy

"Wait!" Theodore ordered.

The manager, sensing the ominous undertones in his voice, knew that this encounter with Theodore was destined for a disastrous end. With a subtle nod, he signaled a nearby waiter, who discreetly slipped away to call for reinforcements. Theodore, after all, was here on a mission - to ensure the safety and well-being of his beloved. Any additional complications could prove to be costly.Theodore's gaze followed the retreating waiter, his mind already formulating a plan to expose the mastermind behind this hotel's blatant disregard for the law.

Before long, security ushered two waitstaff members into his presence. They were out of uniform, their attire suggesting a hasty return to work.

be the culprits Theodore was seeking? It appeared he had come well-prepared,' the manager mused.Breaking the silence, he asked, "What transgressions have they committed? If they have caused you

and resolute, "I'll handle this personally." His gaze, sharp and penetrating, fell upon the two waitstaff. "Who ordered you to

a nervous glance, fear mirrored in their eyes. They had sensed trouble brewing when the black-clad guards apprehended them. Now, confronted with the formidable Theodore, they stuttered, "We don't understand what

more persuasive methods to extract the truth." With a nod to Lawton, he signaled for the interrogation to commence.Lawton stepped forward, delivering a swift, brutal kick to the

confessed, clinging to a faint hope of mercy. "Thompson is a habitual offender, he has a history of resorting to such tactics."The male waiter's

get the

stammered, his voice trembling with fear. "I had no choice. My mother was sick, and