RISE OF THE EX-CONVICT

CHAPTER 169

As the limousine pulled up to the grand entrance, two young women in pristine uniforms hurried to greet him, bowing deferentially.

"Welcome, Mr. Loughty," one of them said, her tone honeyed. "Your table is ready." She gestured for him to follow, leading him through the luxurious dining room to a secluded corner.

Nicholas felt his breath catch in his throat as he laid eyes on the table. It was lavishly decorated, a bottle of fine vintage wine already chilling in a silver bucket. Two elegant place settings waited, the gleaming silverware and delicate crystal reflecting the warm, golden light of the chandeliers overhead.

"Please, have a seat," the attendant murmured, pulling out his chair. "Mrs. Loughty should be arriving momentarily."

Mrs. Loughty? Wow! That was new. Where did they get that from? That was probably the name India used to book this reservation. Nicholas chuckled.

Nicholas nodded gratefully, sinking into the plush cushion. His leg bounced anxiously as he waited, h