Chapter 175: Possessive
The remaining bodyguard, recognizing the gravity of the situation and realizing that further confrontation would only lead to more trouble, quickly scooped up his mistress. With a deep bow of apology directed at Remo, he muttered, "I’m terribly sorry for the inconvenience, sir."
Remo nodded, his expression stern but accepting of the apology. "Just make sure she gets the medical attention she needs," he replied calmly, his voice firm but not unkind.
The bodyguard nodded in acknowledgment before swiftly making his way out of the café, his mistress still cradling her injured hand, tears streaming down her face.
As the door closed behind them, the café returned to its usual buzz of activity, the lingering tension slowly dissipating.
The commotion died down and Abby turned to Olivia, gratitude shining in her eyes. "Thank you," she said, her voice filled with admiration. "You saved me."
Olivia smiled, a glint of mischief in her eyes. "No problem," she replied casually, as if breaking someone’s fingers was just another day at the office. "Just doing my job."
The manager of the café, a distinguished-looking gentleman with a keen eye for detail, approached Remo with a polite smile. Despite Remo’s casual attire and his inconspicuous spot by the window, the manager sensed an aura of authority and presence emanating from him.
"Is everything okay here?" the manager inquired, his tone polite but concerned.
Remo nodded, acknowledging the manager’s inquiry. "Yes, everything is fine now. Just a minor disturbance," he replied, his voice calm and composed.