“Ahh.”
William, with the suit soaked in soup and shoes which are not only wet by soup, in fact, crashed with China bowl glass pieces, hurting her foot.
He held his right foot and danced in the cafeteria, wincing in pain.
Whereas Samantha felt scalded and disgust when hot coffee from the backside of her dress slipped inside her dress till she lowers making her all inner soaked in it and her all clothes stick to her back and scalded her.
Still, she didn’t utter a single word from her mouth, but seeing William dance like this, wincing in pain for the first time, she is happy for somebody’s pain.
“Serves you right.” Samantha mumbles.
All staff of Gilbert industries present in the canteen surrounded William, social ladies, and held him.
“Master William, are you alright?”
“Master William
