Chapter 94. Romantic Dinner II

There was a beautiful white gazebo by the sea, all decorated with flowers and twinkling lights. At the center, there was a nicely set table with two chairs facing each other. It looked so romantic.

He led me into the gazebo and pulled out a chair for me. "Here's your seat, madam," he said with a hint of a French accent. I chuckled and sat down. "Thanks," I replied, and he took the chair across from me. "I'm happy to be here." The table had lots of street food and a single candle, not your usual fancy dinner, but he knew I liked inexpensive street food. "Everything looks so yummy!" I said excitedly. "Let's start eating!"

I looked at him, waiting for him to take the first bite because I've always had the habit of waiting for him to start eating before I do. "You're waiting for me?" I was surprised that he noticed. "I've known from the very beginning. You never eat before I do, do