As Peter Carter carried out Mr. James Thomson, the manager entered the room and bowed at Helen Carter apologetically, who was lost in deep thought.
"Miss, I am sorry, I could not stop him to enter the room. We....we can not afford to make them angry. As I could not complete the task given by Mrs. Poretr, I will return the money she paid for the service, as compensation."The manager said in a low voice.
"Who cares about the money when I....I lost the only chance I got. How can he do it?"Helen Porter yelled and smashed a bottle of wine on the floor. The manager startled to see her anger.
"M...Miss, please calm down. Please have a seat. I am going to call the housekeeper to clean the floor. Please have a glass of water."The manager said and forwarded a glass of water towards her. She stared at the man in front of her thoughtfully and accepted the glass of water.
"Leave. I want to be alone."She said in a calmer voice.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!