235. Why don't you ask her?

At eight o'clock, the October villa gleamed with lights and grace.

In the living room, Jia, Sara, and Yohan chatted with Noah. His gaze lingered at the closed door of Jemma's bedroom. Sara and Yohan understood his unease, but Noah avoided mentioning her. He engaged in conversations, masking his longing for Jemma. Though his eyes hinted at his eagerness to see her, he remained silent, keeping his emotions hidden from the family's conversation.

Just then, Jemma walked into the living room.

"Jemma!" Jia shouted with excitement. Everyone turned to look at Jemma, but Noah stayed put, facing away from her on the couch.

Jemma's eyes scanned the room, pausing at an unfamiliar figure in a black blazer, sitting with his back towards her.

"Jemma, check it out, guess who's here!" Jia chimed in.

Jemma's heart raced, sensing that the person might be Noah. She hesitated, feeling a mix of nerves and unease, hoping it was him.

Sara turned to Yohan and suggested, "Yohan, let's head out for dinner now t