Chapter: 399

“Why all this fuss..." Bryson began, his words trailing off as he glimpsed the phone's display. It was Susanna's post with a photo featuring Norah and Sean in a cozy dining scene, announcing Norah and Sean were an item now. The photo depicted an attractive couple, seemingly perfect for each other.

Joanna exclaimed, “I knew it! I always had a feeling something was up with Norah and Mr. Scott! Even though the details escape me, there's definitely an unusual vibe around them!"

Despite her direct inquiries previously, Norah had asserted they were merely friends.

"Calling someone just a friend is pretty much a placeholder for what's to come. When two people are into each other, it's only a matter of time before they get together. I'm totally rooting for them!

Oh, I'm buzzing with excitement, so thrilled! Bryson, are you done?

I need to give Norah an earful over an international call. She kept me in the dark about something so huge, ugh, I'm actually peeved!"

Joanna was excited.

Joanna grabbed her phone back, attempting to reach Norah, but found her Line continuously engaged. “Who's calling Norah now? It's driving me nuts! I just want to get the scoop from her directly.”

Bryson, coming back to reality, gently tapped Joanna on the head.

“Let's give it a moment. Norah's probably tied up with something. We can try calling her later."

Joanna swatted his hand away, visibly irked. "Bryson, if you had been a bit more impressive, you could've been the one for Norah. Imagine that. We could have been one big happy family."

"Don't be silly. Anyway, you're going to find someone, too," Bryson said, pushing down the twinge of sadness, offering Joanna a reassuring smile. "Or what, do you plan to stay single and live at home forever?"

Duncan stopped his fruits peeling at that remark.

“And what if I do? Are our parents, or you, going to throw me out?"

Joanna lifted her chin.

“Of course not," Bryson reassured.

"Then, that settles it. It's a shame you missed out on your chance."

Joanna let out a heavy sigh and took a bite of her fruit.

Bryson tried to lighten the mood, tousling her hair. “Enough with the nonsense. My feelings for Norah are purely out of respect and admiration, nothing more."

"Really? You couldn't possibly develop deeper feelings? Bryson, sometimes you're so oblivious. Just finish up and leave. You're starting to annoy me. Go make some more money. It certainly wouldn't hurt." Joanna waved her hand dismissively.

Bryson, feeling somewhat at a loss, nodded at Duncan. "Mr. Garcia, I appreciate how you've Looked out for Joanna."

Duncan rose, his presence marked by a cool air. “Mr. Andrews, the pleasure is mine. Joanna is the finest student I've ever had the privilege to coach. It's only natural I'd show a bit more concern for her."

Joanna, munching on fruit, glanced at Duncan.

Duncan's skin was sun-kissed, and his sharp features radiated a rugged handsomeness. His height alone was reassuring, and Joanna couldn't help but acknowledge his well-sculpted physique. Suddenly, she wondered why these thoughts crossed her mind.