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... rd, setting down the sleek, leather-bound menu in front of Daniel.
Daniel, still shaken, quickly snatched it up—desperate to regain even a shred of his composure.
If he couldn’t talk his way out of this humiliation, perhaps money could.
He cleared his throat, feigning confidence as he casually flipped through the pages.
"Dinner’s on me," he announced again, forcing a smirk.
"Let’s call it a... celebration."
Valentina didn’t respond, simply watching ...
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