Chapter 192
Brian was stunned when he saw Ariana in her bold punk outfit-a short jacket, a cropped top baring her midriff,
and tight black denim shorts.
To complete the bold look, Ariana even wore black stockings.
Those long legs would turn heads wherever she went, and her hourglass figure was impossible to ignore.
Brian asked, “Why are you dressed like that?”
He still remembered how Ariana used to dress in her elegant and modest tweed dresses, exuding the grace of a
lady from a respectable family.
But she was utterly different today.
“Well, | actually prefer dressing in this style. It's quite cool and comfortable,” she said, deliberately adding a hint
of flirtiness to her tone as she stepped closer to Brian.
Her ample bosom was faintly visible beneath the thin straps of her top, like a hint of snow peeking through a
frosted window. Her long hair cascaded over one shoulder, adding to her allure. Her every movement was
hypnotic, her smooth skin and soft, supple waist inviting thoughts one shouldn't have.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAriana sat down across from Brian. The moment she did, her ultra-short shorts rode up.
Brian's throat involuntarily clenched. Although it was early in the day, he felt the heat rise within him.
He couldn't help but recall the kiss yesterday. The warmth of her lips still lingered in his memory. His throat grew
drier by the second
“Mr. Lodge, are you okay?”
Ariana looked at him through her heavy eye makeup. The bold makeup didn’t look tacky; instead, it added to her
seductive charm.
“Nothing,” Brian muttered, forcing himself to look away.
Ariana was puzzled. Brian had always expressed his disdain for women who flaunted their sexiness. Why was he
acting differently today?
Was she still too conservative?
But this was the most provocative behavior Ariana could imagine. Did she need to push further?
With that thought, she deliberately teased Brian's pant leg under the table with her high heels.
Under the dining table, Brian could feel the teasing touch of black stockings against his leg. A current of
electricity coursed through him.
He stood up abruptly, his tone icy, “Ariana, that’s enough!
Without another word, Brian left the Lodge residence without even touching his breakfast.
It worked!
Ariana cheerfully took a sip of water before marching out of the house.
The housekeeper, seeing Ariana ready to leave in that bold cutfit, hurriedly called after her. “Ms. Torrey! Are you
really heading out like that?”
“Yes! I'm going out just like this!”
She'd do it not only today but tomorrow too, until Brian couldn't take it anymore.
Meanwhile, a man stepped off the plane at the airport. He was wearing a white hoodie, cargo pants, a baseball
cap, and a black mask.
Not far away, fans had already gathered to cheer for him.
“Brennan! | love you! You drivecrazy!!
“Brennan! You're the best in the world!”
Brennan lowered his cap.
When no one was looking, he quietly slipped outside and go into a black van.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Brennan, you've got more events lined up. You should get srest-"
“Cancel them all,” Brennan interrupted before the manager could finish.
“What?” His manager froze.
What on earth would make Brennan cancel everything?
“Taketo Glea College,” Brennan said firmly.
“To Glea College?” Why would Brennan go to Glea College for no reason?
*An hour later, they arrived at Glea College.
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