Harold turned over and lay on the sofa. He closed his eyes and murmured, “Get out. I want to be alone.”

Lillian Looked at Harold.

Harold covered his face with his hands and said in a hoarse voice, "I said get out."

He felt like the most pathetic man in the world.

What happened?

How did he end up like this?

With tears on her delicate face, Lillian slowly buttoned up her shirt.

When she stood up from the sofa, her legs were trembling, and she couldn't stand steadily at all. Even so, she didn't dare to stay. She turned around and walked out of the room.

As soon as she shut the door behind her, she heard the sound of breaking glass. It came from inside the room.

Harold wailed.

It turned out that such a rough man truly and deeply loved someone.

Lillian thought that the girl named Rena was very Lucky. She was sincerely loved by a man like Harold.

Hearing the noise, the manager came over. Seeing Lillian, he snapped,

“What are you doing out here? Didn't you serve Mr. Moore well?"

Lillian bit her lip in response.

She replied in a quivering voice, "Mr. Moore has mistaken me for someone else. I told him that I wasn't the woman he wanted, and he suddenly Lost his temper."

The manager clicked his tongue and shook his head.

He looked at the closed door and then hissed, "No matter who Mr. Moore thinks you are, you just have to suck it up and please him! Your job is to make our guests happy!"

Lillian Lowered her head, not daring to retort.

The manager wanted Lillian to apologize to Harold, but another guest requested Lillian to drink with him. The manager thought that he couldn't offend any of the guests, so he let Lillian go.

After that, the manager went to apologize to Harold himself.

When he opened the door, the smell of alcohol greeted him.