Chapter 648 âI heard a waitress here had previously fallen down the stairs for no reason, and she is still lying in the hospital now.â
âItâs horrible! How did that happen?â
âIt was said that it was an accident. But I donât believe it. How could she fall by herself for no reason at all? Someone must have pushed her, right?â
Natalie listened to their conversation in silence and noticed the colors draining from Vivianâs face. She also looked a little absent-minded.
The gossip was getting increasingly intense, and everyone was speculating about what had happened.
Suddenly, Vivian pounded the table and stood up. She looked at them coldly and scolded, âWhy are you gossiping about this at the companyâs party?
It really ruins my appetite.â
Everyone was shocked by Vivianâs sudden outburst, but they didnât dare to argue because her position was higher than theirs. The short hair woman muttered to herself begrudgingly, âMrs. Larson isnât even complaining. What right does she have to scold us?â
âSuck it up. Itâs best to avoid trouble,â another colleague whispered, and everyone ate in silence.
Natalie glanced at Vivianâs exasperated look and said gently, âItâs after working hours now. Itâs not a big deal to discuss something other than work. Sit down and enjoy the meal.â
âI was just afraid their gossip may affect othersâ appetite.â
Vivian smiled faintly before sitting down awkwardly to continue eating. She knew the waitress who had been pushed downstairs was still ina coma.
The waitressâ family had brought her home to take care of her. She would never appear in front of Vivian again for the rest of her life.
Vivian didnât worry about being discovered, but now she was a little disturbed by these female colleaguesâ words.
Brandon was walking over to their table after finishing a discussion about some business with several shareholders when he heard the ruckus. He placed his hand on Natalieâs shoulder and whispered, âIs everything alright? What just happened?â
âItâs nothing. We were just having a heated discussion,â Natalie replied with a faint smile.
Suddenly, she remembered the wine she had prepared and said excitedly, âBrandon and I have brought several bottles of good wine today. Iâll get the waiters to bring them over. Letâs get drunk todayââ
Everyone cheered and expressed their gratitude.
Only Vivian remained expressionless.
For some reason, she felt increasingly uneasy.
Soon, a waiter came and opened the wine bottles.
Suddenly, someone nudged Vivianâs arm and whispered, âVivian, look! Wasnât this the waitress from the previous dinner party?â
Vivian frowned as she glanced up at the waitress. Her eyes instantly widened in shock.
âIt is her...â
Vivian muttered, her voice trembling. She was horrified to see the waitress wearing a mask that looked very similar to the one who had been seriously injured.
Wasnât the waitress supposed to be lying at home unconscious? What was she doing here?
Vivian felt a chill down her spine. She was in a daze as she gripped her wine glass tightly.
Suddenly, a crack resounded across the room and everyone at the table turned te see what happened.
They saw Vivianâs glass shattered on the floor and red wine spilling everywhere.
The waitress hurriedly handed Vivian a new glass and began cleaning up the mess.
Meanwhile, Natalie, who was talking to Brandon, jerked her head and looked at Vivian in surprise.
âVivian, are you okay? Is there something wrong?â she asked concernedly.
âIâm fine. I knocked the glass over by accident. Please, donât worry and continue eating,â Vivian said sheepishly as she forced a smile. She took a deep breath and sneaked another look at the waitress again.
The waitressâ eyes looked exactly like the one she pushed down the stairs.
However, it was difficult to confirm her identity as the waitress was wearing a mask.
Vivian couldnât be sure.
The waitress was refilling Vivianâs wine glass.
When Vivian took her glass back, her eyes met the waitressâ by coincidence, and the waitressâ gaze instantly made her hair stand.
âIâm sorry, Mr.and Mrs. Larson. Iâm not feeling well. Please excuse me. I think I need to go back and rest,â Vivian said anxiously as she stood up in a hurry.
Neither Brandon nor Natalie persuaded her to stay.
Natalie only said concemedly, âOkay, stay safe.â
Vivian nodded, took her bag and left in a hurry.
The other colleagues continued enjoying their meal and bursting into laughter from time to time.
Vivian could even vaguely hear a colleague saying, âMrs. Larson, itâs best to stay away from Vivian. She is actually very scheming.â
âItâs okay. I donât often visit the company anyway,â
Natalieâs voice was soft.
Vivian gritted her teeth as she continued walking out of the restaurant. She didnât expect her colleagues to side with Natalie and speak ill of her.
The hatred in her heart grew. She wished she had a knife and could stab it through Natalieâs chest right now.
Meanwhile, the waiters continued dishing up food to the table and she couldnât eat anymore.
However, Natalie was bloated, and she couldnât eat anymore. So she decided to stroll in the garden at the back of the restaurant. While she was strolling casually, a man suddenly grabbed her hand from behind.
Shocked, she turned around, and to her relief, it was Brandon.
Brandon held her hand and asked softly, âWhy did you want to have dinner in this restaurant tonight and even have me gather all our employees?â
âI have my own plans,â Natalie replied with a smile.
She gazed into Brandonâs eyes and continued, âI got my mother to help me investigate something. Hereâs what she found.â
Natalie opened a file on her phone and handed it to Brandon.
Brandon skimmed through the information and asked thoughtfully, âIs Vivian related to the waitress who was injured last time?â
âI suspect that Vivian was the one who pushed the waitress down the stairs. My mother said that Vivian had gone to the hospital multiple times to check on the waitress. I suspected Vivian because I happened to find a video of a coupleâs proposal in the Newden Hotel on the day of the incident.
In the video, Vivian and the waitress were seen walking towards he staircase one after another. Soon after, the tragedy occurred,â Natalie replied seriously.
She then took her phone back from Brandon and continued, âThis waitress must know Vivianâs secret. If not, Vivian wouldnât have tried to get rid of her.â
Brandon caressed Natalieâs hair and sighed.
âYou are right. It seems you donât need my help anymore.â
âOf course, I canât always rely on you,â
Natalie joked as she held on tightly to Brandonâs hand, locking at him with her bright shining eyes.
Brandonâs heart softened.
He looked at Natalie and asked, âSo you want to find out why Vivian wanted to kill that waitress?â
Natalieâs eyes twinkled as she replied, âWell, I think I already know the answer.â
Brandon raised his eyebrows and waited for her answer.
âHave you forgotten?â
Natalie sighed. She pretended to be angry and shook off Brandonâs hand. She then crossed her arms and said, âLast time, you mistakenly thought Derek and I were going to a hotel room upstairs because of the room card the waitress gave us. You were so mad at me. Iâm guessing that Vivian was trying to sow discord between us.â
âI wasnât mad at you. It was my default look. You know that I look like that when I donât smile,â
Brandon coaxed Natalie hurriedly as he held her in his arms. He was adamant in admitting that he was angry at that time. He believed he had a good temper.
Natalie felt helpless against Brandonâs embrace and continued her explanation, âMost likely, Vivian couldnât stop the waitress from ratting her out.
Thatâs why she wanted to shut her up for good.â
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ï¤Chapter 1329 Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen ï¤Chapter 1187 Brandon remained unsurprised by Natalieâs analysis. He processed the information and replied thoughtfully, âVivian is a scheming woman. She is capable of anything when provoked.â
âBut what I donât understand is, even if the waitress threatened to tell her secrets, this wasnât really a big deal. Why would Vivian want to kill the waitress just because of that? Itâs too crazy,â Natalie said seriously.
She used to like Vivian but now, she thought Vivian was scary.
âSheâs just like Charis. She wants everyone to think that she is perfect. Sadly, no one is perfect in the world. The world would be boring is everyone is perfect,â
Brandon said with a smile as he rustled Natalieâs hair.