SPLASH!
The gossips stopped, and for a while, only the background music and the gentle running water echoed while the gazes of the onlookers shifted yet again.
"FUCK! What the fuck is wrong with these tiles? And why is there a pond in the way? This isn't a wharf! Are you trying to drown your guests?! Fetch me the management, now!"
Asher, who was right beside Evangeline, had fallen into the pond causing the guests to gaped, loss for words as they didn't know what happened.
A plump man ran towards Asher with beads of sweat dangling on his chubby face.
"M-Mr. Cole?"
Asher frowned as he growled, "Are you the manager?! What kind of setting did you arrange for this event, huh?! Your tiles are very slippery, and you have a swamp sprouting out of nowhere! Are you trying to make your guests fall into the water?! Look at me! How do you plan on compensating me, huh?!"
