Chapter 110

Carmela approached the Sunday Night Cafe, her heart racing with anticipation and a hint of trepidation.

She had dressed carefully for the meeting, choosing a simple yet elegant black dress that fell just above her knees.

A pair of dark sunglasses perched on her nose, and a lightweight scarf was draped effortlessly around her neck, its ends fluttering in the gentle breeze.

The outfit was designed to make her blend in, yet still exude a sense of confidence and poise.

As she walked towards the cafe, people milled about on the sidewalk, going about their evening routines.

Some cast curious glances her way, but Carmela kept her gaze fixed on the cafe's entrance. She pushed open the door and stepped inside, her eyes adjusting to the warm, cozy atmosphere within.

The cafe was quieter than she had expected, with only a handful of customers scattered about the room. A few sipped coffee or tea, while others typed away on their laptops or engaged in hushed conversations.

Carmela's eyes scan