Chapter 872:

Then, turning back to the waiter, he snapped,

“Move. Before someone sees you.”

The waiter nodded.

“Okay.”

No need to ask questions.

He was just here to do a job.

Aliza had told him to follow their orders. So he did.

He hoisted Carrie up and started toward the back service elevator.

“One more thing.”

stopped him. He didn’t turn around—just

with us. It doesn’t matter whether you do a little or a lot—if this goes south,

The waiter didn’t flinch.

guest fainted. I’m just helping her to a

word, he

The doors slid shut.

older man lit a cigarette,

with the surveillance cameras in the restaurant, but what

source of

light his cigarette for him,

the mastermind, bro.

waiter moved quickly, navigating through the hotel’s back corridors. Avoiding

the emergency exit, he pulled the keycard from his pocket, glancing

corridor was dimly lit, the walls casting long shadows.

pushed. To his surprise, the door swung open immediately. No

But he was too

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