Chapter 80

Sasha's POV

“Order something you like,” Valentino said as he handed me the menu.

“I’ll be right back; I need to go to the bathroom.”

I nodded in response.

Once Valentino left, I carefully studied the menu. I ended up ordering some of my favorite dishes, as well as some that I knew Valentino liked.

I was surprised at how well I knew his preferences. It seemed like I’d unconsciously memorized what he liked and disliked.

I gave a self-deprecating smile.

Just then, a familiar voice said, “Sasha, long time no see.”

I turned and saw a tall man in casual clothes standing next to me. His features were sharp, and he wore rimless glasses. He looked like he’d stepped out of a comic book—tall, slender, and handsome.

It was Ronaldo.

My heart skipped a beat.

He seemed more composed and confident than before, with a calm demeanor.

“Are you alone?” Ronaldo asked before I could say anything.

I frowned and looked at him. First Margaret, now Ronaldo?

I shook my head and said, “I’m with a friend. He w