Fallen For My Future Mother In Law

ryone's attention. Her youthful and fresh appearance was complemented by her slim and petite figure. With a heart-sha

led her head, causing shivers to run down her spine. Her hand clenched tighter and tighter while droplets of sweat appeared on her forehead.The ear-splitting screams jolted Clair back to a place she wished she could forget. Memories of the past became vivid and her heart sank, causing her to recoil in fear. Unaware of her surroundings, she collided with a waiter carrying a tray full of drinks, sending them cascading down her dress and shattering a glass on the ground."I'm so sorry!" the waiter apologized immediately, though it wasn't his fault. Clair's eyes widened, her heart racing from the sudden accident. Her frown deepened, and she screamed at the waiter, "What the hell is this! Are you blind?" She scolded him at the top of her lungs, patting her drenched dress.The man's expression was extremely apologetic, looking fragile and innocent. His hazel, soft eyes appeared to be on the verge of tears, but Clair didn't seem to care."Get me the manager now!" She demanded in a frustrated voice, huffing out in anger."Please, I am really sorry. Don't tell the manager; he will fire me!" The man pleaded, his voice full of desperation. The commotion had caught too much attention, causing a crowd to form in the hallway. Even Jill and Snow came out of the room to see what was happening."What happened here? Are you okay, Clair?" Snow asked, looking concerned, and then her gaze fell on the waiter with an apologetic expression."This waiter ruined my dress! He ruined my special day!" Clair screamed shrilly. It wasn't long before the restaurant manager arrived at the scene, shocked to see Clair in that state."Miss Sinclair, are you alright?" He asked in a concerned tone."What kind of staff have you trained? He spilled the drinks all over my dress and ruined my birthday! Fire him this instant or I will make sure that your restaurant never opens up again!" She lashed out at him.Though she was angry with the waiter, deep down inside, Clair knew the reason for her rage wasn't his fault. However, she didn't care about

s, Clair stood silently by the door, listening to their conversation. Her eyes were lowered, staring at her heels blankly, and her hand curled up into a fist. She took in a sharp breath and closed her eyes as the sound of loud, painful screams filled her head, causing shivers to run down her spine. Her hand clenched tighter and tighter while droplets of sweat appeared on her forehead.The ear-splitting screams jolted Clair back to a place she wished she could forget. Memories of the past became vivid and her heart sank, causing her to recoil in fear. Unaware of her surroundings, she collided with a waiter carrying a tray full of drinks, sending them cascading down her dress and shattering a glass on the ground."I'm so sorry!" the waiter apologized immediately, though it wasn't his fault. Clair's eyes widened, her heart racing from the sudden accident. Her frown deepened, and she screamed at the waiter, "What the hell is this! Are you blind?" She scolded him at the top of her lungs, patting her drenched dress.The man's expression was extremely apologetic, looking fragile and innocent. His hazel, soft eyes appeared to be on the verge of tears, but Clair didn't seem to care."Get me the manager now!" She demanded in a frustrated voice, huffing out in anger."Please, I am really sorry. Don't tell the manager; he will fire me!" The man pleaded, his voice full of desperation. The commotion had caught too much attention, causing a crowd to form in the hallway. Even Jill and Snow came out of the room to see what was happening."What happened here? Are you okay, Clair?" Snow asked, looking concerned, and then her gaze fell on the waiter with an apologetic expression."This waiter ruined my dress! He ruined my special day!" Clair screamed shrilly. It wasn't long before the restaurant manager arrived at the scene, shocked to see Clair in that state."Miss Sinclair, are you alright?" He asked in a concerned tone."What kind of staff have you trained? He spilled the drinks all over my dress and ruined my birthday! Fire him this instant or I will make sure that your restaurant never opens up again!" She lashed out at him.Though she was a

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