A billionaire mocked the waitress’s “shaky hands”—Anna looked up, answered in German, and the entire restaurant held its breath. – Sam
The restaurant buzzed with the quiet hum of clinking glasses, soft music, and the subtle aroma of freshly baked bread. Sunlight poured through the tall windows, scattering golden reflections across the neatly laid white tablecloths. It was a normal weekday afternoon, but for Anna Müller, it felt like another test in a life already full … Read more