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."