ClaudetteChapter 7 A Confrontation and its Aftermath
The silence was deafening. The two players beside Sheila looked ready to rise up and give the guy some serious pain. I said quietly, “It would be best that you moved to another table.” He said, “You can’t tell me what to do. I’ll give you all terrible reviews.” Sheila held up her phone. “I’ve been recording you. Let’s present this to the other media and your bosses. Hopefully, they aren’t Neanderthals. Neither Claudette nor myself are play toys. We will not tolerate your attitude.” I had...