Chapter 20

Josephine’s POV

It was on Saturday evening at about 7 p.m. I was sitting at a fancy restaurant in the heart of the city, looking over a menu that I had no idea what to choose from, while a handsome, cheery-faced Alex sat before me.

I had been looking at the menu for so long, and yet, I was yet to see anything that caught my taste. You can’t blame me. I had no idea what any of those fancy foods tasted like, but I was willing to play the part until the dinner was over.

“So,” Alex said, looking up. “Made your choice yet?”

I smiled nervously.

“Uhm…” The smile was still in place. “I’ll have whatever you have.”

Alex smiled warmly.

“Are you sure? Come on, make your choice.”

When he saw the determined look on my face, he gave up and rang a bell on our table to call the waiter to come to our table.

A moment later, a redhead waitress was hovering over us. She stood by Alex’s side and waited, pen and book in hand.

She directed her fir