Declan felt overwhelmed. He hesitated before saying, "I met him in Italy, and I only remember his Italian name. I can't recall his English name at the moment."

"What's his Italian name then?" Eileen asked.

"His Italian name is Luciano."

Declan finished, looking triumphantly at Rafael, raising an eyebrow.

He wasn't lying; Rafael's Italian name was indeed Luciano.

"Luciano..." Eileen murmured softly, her voice clear and melodious.

Rafael's heart skipped a beat as he gazed at Eileen's luscious red lips, suddenly feeling the urge to kiss her.

"The roasted buns are here."

The staff bent down to place the buns, blocking Rafael's view.

Once he left, Eileen and Trish began...