“Let's see what's on the menu tonight.”
“I must say there's a wonderful selection,” Sandra replied, gazing at the menu. “I'm spoilt for choice. But…”
“This is on me, Sandra,” Agnes interrupted, guessing that the prices might be a tad higher than Sandra had expected. “I hate dining alone,” she added, “and the outcome of our evening isn't quite what either of us had anticipated. Therefore, why shouldn't we enjoy this meal together?”
Once they placed their order, Agnes glanced around the dining room. It was quite full, even though it was still rather early in the evening.
Casting her eyes to the far corner of the room, Agnes saw a table set for one person. However, it was still vacant. About to turn away, she saw a man following the head waiter towards the table. It was same man she had s
