Love on the Fast Track (Derek and Norah)

Chapter 198:

Match

Joanna made a face at Bryson, teasing him, “Mr. Garcia brushed it off as nothing serious. Bryson, you’re such a worrywart.”

Towering and absorbed in his task of peeling fruits, Duncan seemed to be performing a delicate operation.

Unbeknownst to Duncan, the man assisting was none other than Cheetah, a renowned figure from a foreign mercenary group known for his lethal skills. And here he was, meticulously preparing fruits for Joanna. What a twist of fate.

“Holy shit!” Joanna suddenly gasped in astonishment, capturing everyone’s attention in the ward.

Bryson’s expression soured. “Joanna, have you forgotten the decorum expected of someone from a distinguished background?”

Joanna’s use of foul language hardly matched the poised elegance typically associated with her status, leaning more toward the uninhibited spirit of someone street-smart.

“You won’t believe this! Brynn, take a good look,” Joanna, bubbling with excitement, thrust her phone toward Bryson.

words trailing off as he glimpsed

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and Sean in a cozy dining scene,

depicted the attractive couple, seemingly perfect

“Knew it! I always had a feeling something was up with Norah and Mr. Scott! Even though they say they’re just friends,

inquiries previously, Norah had insisted

someone just a friend is pretty much a placeholder for when it’s time to come clean. When two people are into each other, it’s only a matter

done? I need to give Norah an earful over an international call. She kept

but found her line continuously engaged. “Who’s calling Norah now? It’s driving me nuts! I just want to get the

back to reality, gently tapped Joanna on the head. “Let’s give it a

irked. “Bryson, if you had been a bit more impressive, you could’ve been the one for Norah. Imagine that. We could

find someone, too,” Bryson said, pushing down the twinge of sadness and offering

single and live at home forever?” Duncan stopped peeling fruit at that remark. “And what if I do? Are our parents or you going to throw me

her chin. “Of course not,” Bryson

shame you missed out on your chance.” Joanna let out a