The place Luca took me to was one I vividly remembered.

Luca's office.

The room, filled with books and papers scattered chaotically, gave the impression of disarray, and it was just as I had known it to be.

As I scanned the room, Luca, with an awkward smile, pulled over a chair from somewhere and sat down. He then invited me to take a seat in the office chair.

“I can’t have a lady sitting in a chair like this.”

If that’s the case, wouldn’t it have been better to call me after tidying up?

He should have had me …