Woman I.n.sulted Me at a Restaurant—The Next Day, She Knocked on My Door as My Future Daughter-in-Law
I wanted to surprise my son by visiting his new restaurant. I dressed in my usual modest way—simple but clean. As I walked in, a sharply dressed young woman gave me a once-over and smirked. “You should move,” she said with a raised brow. “This table is reserved. And honestly, your outfit doesn’t suit this…