Chapter 811

"Uncle Bernard, wait for me." Giselle lifted the hem of her dress before chasing after Bernard. She completely failed to notice the marble suddenly rolling toward her high heels. As soon as she stepped on the marble, she lost her balance and slipped. Giselle let out a yelp as she bumped into the sauce station next to her. The various sauces on the counter spilled all over her, staining her white dress with all kinds of colors and smells. "Wow!" Dora put her hand to her mouth in shock. Tiffany was slightly delighted at Giselle's misfortune. Yet Tiffany didn't forget to scoop Dora up in her arms before stepping aside, fearing that the sauces might splash on her. The other servers began to feel anxious upon watching the scene unfold. Things were about to go south. Rumor had it that Bernard doted on Giselle, who had fallen there. The servers were at risk of losing their jobs if she got a single scratch. Hearing that made Bernard pause in his footsteps. He spun around to see Gisell