Viola Harris's heart skipped a beat.
She had encountered a bully.
But because nothing serious had happened in the previous days, she wasn't too scared.
"I'm sorry, I'm just a waiter, and I know all the rules, waiters are not allowed to drink with guests, I'm really sorry," Viola Harris apologized sincerely, with her head bowed.
Usually, under these circumstances, the other party would back off, considering their own dignity.
But who knew...
"Rules? No problem, I'll just give your boss a call." Saying this, the man actually took out his phone and made a call.
He seemed to be the most powerful person there because the other guests were flattering him, openly or otherwise.
Soon, the manager came over, bowing and scraping with a smile on his face, "General Miller, who has upset you?"
