William didn't mind. On the contrary, he began to appreciate Valentina. He politely said, "I'm the one who was being presumptuous."
"You were not just being presumptuous. You were pushing the limits of audacity," Valentina silently criticized in her mind. Then she stood up and said, "I won't be eating here. Let's have a meal together when we get an another chance in the future."
"But the food is almost ready." Geoffrey also got up and anxiously asked, "Are you in a rush to return to Mapleville?"
"Hmm," Valentina didn't give an explanation.
The sole reason she had accepted Geoffrey's cordial invitation was because of his identity. When she heard the young assistant call him Mr. Jefferson at the mall entrance, she guessed who he was.
It didn't really matter to her, but Augus
