Chapter 14: Confusion

Yanna takes another pasta into her mouth and nods in assurance. "It really tastes the same! This sure tastes better since I'm certain that you ordered it from a restaurant, but Averill's cooking is similar,"

Noah stares at her, thinking about what to reply. "I didn't know Averill cooks quite well,"

"She sure does! I was inspired by her when we were in high school and even opened a restaurant because of that!"

"Why did she not open a restaurant, though?" Noah asks.

"Well, she pursued a different path after she graduated. She never really talked with me much after we got together. Ahh, right. You only saw her again after your therapy in the States, right? She never came with me when I invited her," she pouts and takes a sip from her glass.

Noah did not comment on that. He knew Yanna after she approached him in America. He moved there with his family after the kidnapping incident, and he was under various therapy because of the trauma he got.

Yanna approached her, and he felt a fami