Under the heiress facade

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 Giselle lying on the floor in disarray, making him scowl. Disgust was evident in his eyes.

to assist Giselle, but they were also fearful of getting into trouble. Thus, they began urging each other to approach

If someone had come to help her, she wouldn't

memorized each of the servers' faces. Once the situation was settled, she would ensure they disappeared from

reach out to Bernard. "Uncle

away, leaving Giselle

so even Giselle disgusted him at that moment. "What are you standing for? Aren't you

senses. They hurriedly helped her up before quickly cleaning up

the marble

familiar with the place since she dropped by often. That type of marble was often placed in the potted plants on

floor, causing her to lose her dignity

interrogated while picking up the marble. The other servers gazed at

expression darkened while looking at their perplexed looks. "Aren't any of you