Naomi's expression fell, she stood frozen in her spot when she saw two more unexpected people in the lobby. The joy which was present on her face since the morning had disappeared.
"Yo, Naomi," Ryan called out to her.
Devon needed some time before he could face Naomi, he looked away and started breathing exercise.
Gwen was… she was clinging onto Ryan although he told her not to do that in public as it might gain the attention of everyone possible.
She did agree but for her, the lobby of the hotel was not considered public so she continued holding Ryan's hand and arm between her breasts.
"Hey, Naomi." Gwen greeted her cheerfully. But little was she aware about, Naomi was probably hating on her.
'Aargh, why is she holding Ryan's hand?! And, and HEY? Hey, my fucking foot!' Naomi grunted, she clenched her fists.
"Uh.. h- hey, Naomi." Her eyes turned to a person behind Ryan. But she ignored Devon and turned her eyes to Ryan.
