At that moment tapped his phone against the glass table, slow and rhythmic. "Just say any more nonsense word, We make the call. your name will be erased from the restaurant system before morning."
Still, the manager remained silent.
But inside, he was boiling. Not with fear, but with something worse—realization. These weren't empty threats. He knew it. The kind of men who didn't raise their voice but moved things with influence. And now, they were just waiting... waiting for him to fold.
He wasn't going to do it, And they weren't going to stop until he did either.
however they are just digging their own grave
Avery and Liam stood back, watching the chaos unfold, neither of them lifted a finger to stop it.
Avery's arms were crossed, her chin tilted slightly up as if she was enjoying the mess—but her mind wasn't on Edward's theatrics.
