Fortunately, the plate shattered far away, and the fragments didn't cut the big boss.
Leo clung to the edge of the sink, "Daddy fainted!?"
Anna Jadwin furrowed her brows, could it be that he didn't want to talk about Raphael Bailey, so he pretended to faint?
He was usually very healthy, rarely fainting in front of her... unless he was drunk.
Anna Jadwin put down the cake, shouted for the servants, and knelt down to tug at him.
"Uncle Bailey, what's wrong with you?"
He was so heavy that even lifting one arm was a struggle for her.
The servants arrived quickly with a few bodyguards, who clumsily carried Wayne Bailey to the sofa.
The family gathered around him, Stanley climbed onto Wayne Bailey, pried open his thin lips, and pinched his nose.
Wayne Bailey slowly opened his eyes and saw the enlarged face of Stanley.
"Get off!"
Wayne Bailey flicked Stanley away like a cockroach, tossing the little monkey away.
Anna Jadwin caught him, "Uncle, are you okay?"
