He Choose Wisely

Standing by the door, Tony waved at Marcella. Marcella looked at the door sensing his movement. 

"What?" she raised her brows. 

"Coat… My coat…" he mouthed. 

Marcella gestured for him to leave. Covering her face, she chuckled. Everyone was looking at her weirdly but she didn't care. What can she do? Her husband who only knew how to act maturely in her presence could act like this too. She enjoyed it. 

She couldn't peel her eyes off the door. She leaned her head on the big Corinthian column while she waited. She thought that Tony must have left something important in his coat and he went to bring it with him.

Thinking of him, her heart pounded. He was not someone who would be this careless. She didn't think that her little act would make him fumble this much. All she did was buy him a gift and booked for dinner in a nice restaurant. She didn't think it would touch him that much.