"I fly this airline every month. I know exactly who belongs here."
The words were polite on the surface, but everyone understood the message behind them.
The flight attendant noticed the situation and approached.
"Is everything okay?"
Before Marcus could respond, the woman immediately spoke.
"This man is trying to take my seat."
Marcus looked surprised.
"Actually, this is my assigned seat."
The flight attendant checked the boarding information.
After a few seconds, she looked up.
"Ma'am, seat 1B belongs to Mr. Reed."
The woman's expression changed slightly.
But instead of moving, she crossed her arms.
"Do you know who my husband is?"