Book 3 Chapter 4

As Adolfo and Jane stepped into the warm ambiance of the steakhouse, the savory aroma of grilled meats and spices enveloped them, heightening their anticipation for the meal ahead. They were ushered to a cozy booth by the window, where soft candlelight flickered, casting a warm glow over the table.

Settling into their seats, Adolfo and Jane perused the menu, exchanging playful banter as they debated over which cuts of steak to order.

"You can never go wrong with a classic ribeye," Adolfo remarked with a grin, his eyes twinkling with excitement.

Jane chuckled, shaking her head. "I don't know. I'm more of a filet mignon kind of girl myself. There's just something about that melt-in-your-mouth tenderness that's hard to resist."

Their waiter approached, ready to take their order, and Adolfo flashed him a charming smile. "We'll have one ribeye and one filet mignon, please. Cooked medium-rare," he requested, before turning his attention back to Jane.

"So, Jane, tell me," Adolfo began, leanin