Immediately, the hostess moved out of the way, and Emily could see the face of Joe, the very same man who made her life hell. Immediately, Emily clenched her fist beside her, as she wanted nothing more than to pounce on him and beat the living daylights out of him.
"I shall leave the both of you here, but please feel free to call me if you need to order your food," the hostess informed them with a light smile on her face, and she immediately walked away.
At the very moment, Emily turned her attention back to Joe. He was smiling at her, as though the two of them had been buzzing friends rather than enemies.
"My dear wife," Joe began as he stood up from his seat and opened his arms wide, walking towards Emily to hug her. Emily stepped back from him; besides not wanting to associate with someone such as Joe, she did not want to touch him as well.