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.

of them. 'Could these two be the culprits Theodore was seeking? It appeared he had come well-prepared,' the manager mused.Breaking the silence, he asked, "What transgressions have

ordered you to tamper with the drinks?" His suspicion was directed towards the beverages, having noted the untouched food on the table that

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

icy. "Is that so? It seems I'll have to resort to more persuasive methods to extract the truth." With a nod to Lawton, he signaled for the interrogation to commence.Lawton stepped forward, delivering a

the male 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 to such tactics."The male waiter's tear-choked plea for forgiveness

get the drugs?"

mother was sick, and I needed money for her treatment. I didn't want to be a part of it, but I was left with no other