Forbidden Passion

Chapter 278 Closed for Rectification for Two Months

Theodore squinted; the other person stood tall, dressed in luxury brands, exuding a worldly air.

The two locked eyes, and then Theodore knew right away that the person in front of him was the hotel's backstage boss.

The lobby manager immediately approached respectfully. "Boss, you're finally here."

The lobby manager leaned in close to his ear and explained the situation. The man's originally effeminate face grew even darker.

"How useless you are!" the man criticized in a low voice, casting a sidelong glance at Theodore, who was sitting in the chair. Even though one stood and the other sat, the momentum was not much different.

Theodore carried an aura of nobility and elegance cultivated in a wealthy family since childhood, which was completely different from the air that the man had built with luxury brands.

The man looked at him for a few seconds before extending his hand. "Hello, I'm the hotel's owner, Bishop Reynolds."

'His surname is Reynolds?'

The man was of similar age and appearance to him.

Bishop walk in, his gaze flickered between Theodore

Christopher, but their resemblance was not even as striking as that

be Theodore's father'ss

coldness and mockery. "Bishop is a good name, but

speechless. 'Are you

at Theodore, a flash of envy fleeting in his eyes.

curious about the mischief you've stirred up on my territory." Bishop

territory harbors evil, harming innocent

affairs? We're not privy to their innermost thoughts. "Is that so?" Theodore lit a cigarette, exhaling smoke, playing with his lighter. "A small

busy. Do you really need to bother him by

out his phone to call

police station, it wouldn't be as simple as Thompson drugging someone. His thin lips

today just to