CHAPTER 42

The tension in the room was at its peak, and the barman’s unease was becoming more and more obvious.

Nathan’s voice remained calm but cold. “I insist. It’s just a drink, after all. It’ll help you unwind from the long shift,” Nathan said.

The barman hesitated, his face growing paler. He placed the glass back on the table with a shaky hand. “I really shouldn’t. It’s against my policy to drink on the job.”

Nathan’s suspicion deepened. He could see the barman’s anxiety and knew that something was wrong. “Is that so? Come on, you are a barman."

" I’ve never encountered a barman who turns down a drink from a guest.

"Besides, I am your boss, and I am giving you the go-ahead. Have the drink,” Nathan insisted as he leaned back into his chair.

James, still observing closely, shifted his stance, ready to intervene if anything went wrong.

He subtly signaled for the hotel’s security to be on alert, understanding the gravity of the situation.

The barman’s composure was slipping.

He glanced nervous
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