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.

face fell at the sight of them. 'Could these two be the culprits Theodore was seeking? It appeared he had come well-prepared,' the manager mused.Breaking the

His gaze, sharp and penetrating, fell upon the two waitstaff. "Who ordered you to tamper with the drinks?" His suspicion was directed towards the beverages, having noted the untouched food on the table that

They had sensed trouble brewing when the black-clad guards apprehended

for the interrogation to commence.Lawton stepped forward, delivering a swift, brutal kick to the male waiter's chest, nearly sending him sprawling. The ruthless questioning continued, and under the relentless pressure,

waiter had no choice but to capitulate. Despite the searing pain, he confessed, clinging to a faint hope of mercy. "Thompson is a habitual offender, he has a history of resorting

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that can acquire such substances," the male waiter stammered, his voice trembling with fear. "I had no choice. My mother was sick, and I needed money for her treatment. I didn't want to be a part of it, but I