When Love Becomes a Cage by Nora

Chapter 174

Chapter 174



It seemed like a simple invitation for a fishing trip, but there was more brewing beneath the surface than just bait and tackle.

Garfield, ever the leader, had a way with words, quoting classics and not missing a beat.

In essence, he assured us that the project was a surefire success, promising government grants to sweeten the deal for both the Crawfords and Clyde.

But fishing was the last thing on their minds, proven by their empty hooks at the end of the day.

In contrast, I, the rookie, reeled in several big catches, earning a meaningful glance from Garfield. "Mrs. Patterson, looks like you've got beginner's luck on your side," he said, giving her a meaningful look.

hiding my true feelings. The thought that these men could be behind my father's death filled me with a silent rage, wishing I could feed them to the

toasting and drinking, I stuck to soda, thinking the deal meant we were safe from harm. Yet, Clyde

groggy, I initially blamed the room's heat until Clyde's urgent grip on my hand signaled trouble. I excused myself, supposedly heading to the

the same old tricks, drugging you

the restroom. Hurry," I

the time I returned to our private room, Lisa had arrived, ready to take control. "You got this?" she asked, seeing me barely

soon left, leaving us under Lisa's watchful eye. "Don't worry, dad. My people

catch the rest of their conversation, my head pounding with pain. Once the

shaking my head to

driver entered, ready to escort us to the hotel for safety, but suddenly, Clyde

now!" Lisa commanded, springing into

unconscious, and Lisa looked utterly lost. Meanwhile, I regained most of my senses,

and nurses rushed about