Holiday Gala Part 2

 Lots of flashy things are around the great hall of the five-star hotel. Rich people dressed to kill. Wearing expensive tailored gowns and tuxedo. 

 The party is supposed to be for funding and auction. Lots of money will go to charity, and that's the type of party that they held. His Uncle Zachary always auction lots of expensive things and lots of tycoons who are obsessed with such things would buy it. 

 He approached the poor waitress. 

 She looked thin and fragile. He took out his handkerchief and wrapped her bleeding palm.

"Don't pick it up with your bare hand." He told her.

She looked up at him. He smiled at her. Then, another waiter came to help her.

"Thank you—sir." She mumbled.

"It's not a problem." Nathaniel checked her knee and then her name tag. "Kelsie." He said. "Be careful next time."

"Thank you, sir." He said. Then, the manager came and apologize.