Chapter 1783

They could not joke around anymore. The smile faded from her face as she glanced at Dylan, then Naomi, and finally Scott. Scott came over, following Naomi after John left the villa. Now, three pairs of eyes were fixed on her, full of obvious concern. They were worried something had happened to her. Belle felt warmth in her heart. Her expression turned serious as she said, "No, John did not do anything. We just talked." "Talked?" Dylan frowned, clearly not convinced. But Belle showed no sign of lying. "What did you talk about?" he demanded. "Tell me everything. No hiding!" Dylan's tone was overbearing, as if terrified she might keep something from him. Seeing his reaction, Belle could not help but smile. "I'll tell you, Dylan. But-" Her big eyes shifted toward Naomi, who was watching her with concern. "I can't tell Naomi." She glanced at Scott, who remained silent, quietly observing her. His eyes revealed nothing. Meeting his gaze, Belle chuckled softly. "And Scott can wait too