Chapter 903

Jonah and I weren't getting married, so what was this nonsense about a celebration party? Bruce's face instantly darkened. His voice was sharp with urgency. "You two are getting married?" "No!" I blurted out. But Jonah grinned mischievously. "Oh, when Ms. Nancy and I get married, we'll definitely throw a massive wedding. But there's no rush. Good things take time. "We'll take it step by step—engagement, wedding, then we'll start a family. I'll hold a celebration party for every one of those events. But for now, we're just celebrating the start of our relationship. Tonight's party is in honor of us becoming a couple!" Jonah turned toward Bruce. His bright smile carried a trace of smugness and provocation. "You're cordially invited, Mr. Harold. Please bring your lovely girlfriend to celebrate with us." A dating celebration party? This guy and his antiques. It was clear Jonah was up to something. But whether he was trying to help me fend off Cindy or he was just deliberately poking