“They’ve been here often,” the waitress replied.”Are they always that cozy with each other?” Sandra asked. “I’m sorry, but is there a reason you’re so curious about that table?” “No, it’s just that I’m sure I’ve seen that man buying clothing for a totally different woman,” Janet cut in. “My friend and I were just debating whether we should post a picture of him on our socials in case he’s cheating.” The waitress briskly shook her head. “Sorry ladies, but management would have a fit if this restaurant was associated with something so scandalous. If I see either of you snapping photos of anything other than the food, I’ll have to alert my manager.”
“Well, we certainly wouldn’t want to get into any trouble.” Janet smiled brightly and gestured to the remains of their dinner. “Could you please bring us the bill and box this up to go? We have to leave.”The next day, Sandra, following a plan devised with Janet, brought Mark’s lunch to work, aiming to spot Amy. Upon entering Mark’s office, she froze, seeing the same woman from the restaurant beside him. “Sandy!” Mark exclaimed, surprised. “What are you doing here?” “I brought lunch,” Sandra replied, approaching the woman. “Hello, I’m guessing we haven’t met before.
