“There's no need," Marcus responded calmly. "I'll take care of the bill myself."

Sylvia nodded and retreated.

After a brief pause, Marcus collected himself, sat for a moment, and then ushered Melissa away.

Gently, he draped his coat over Melissa's shoulders.

Preempting any commentary from the female staff, Sylvia remarked coolly, "Fate, my friends. Envy has no place here."