It was a typical Monday morning in downtown Chicago. The café across from the courthouse buzzed with noise — clinking cups, quiet chatter, and the steady hum of people rushing to start their week. Among them stood Angela Moore, a 52-year-old woman in a gray suit. Her calm, confident posture spoke of quiet strength. She was simply there for her morning coffee before heading to an important meeting.
But within minutes, that peaceful routine was shattered by a moment that would leave the entire room silent — and would later teach one arrogant man the meaning of respect.
