Diego felt disheartened. He had assumed he had a chance, but Sylvia was now married to a man with a face full of scars and seemed drawn to his outstanding qualities.

"Oh, by the way…" Diego recalled something and asked Sylvia, "Didn't your husband come tonight?"

Sylvia smiled. "Of course he did. He dropped me off downstairs and went to find a place to eat by himself."

The room fell silent.

Diego sighed. "Your husband is really trusting!"

He believed that he wouldn't let Sylvia attend such a