Jasper didn't come back to his senses until he felt a sharp pain on his arm. He looked down at Brielle, who was pinching his arm hard. He impatiently shook her arm off of him before he walked toward Ariana.

Brielle swiftly followed him closely and grabbed his hand out of fear that he'd leave her alone.

On the other hand, Ariana's mood soured once she caught a glimpse of the duo headed toward her. She was in no mood to meet them at all.

“How did you manage to get into such a high-end place and wear such a sexy dress? Don't tell me you're some old man's Lover trying to get resources on Sarah's behalf?" Gazing at Ariana's designer dress, Brielle turned green with envy.

This was not at all what Brielle had imagined. In fact, she thought that Ariana's life would spiral into one filled with misery after marrying a disabled man. She thought that she'd be mistreated by the abnormal, tyrannical Theodore. However, that couldn't be further from the truth. Ariana lived a luxurious life in the upper class which allowed her to enter such an exclusive area draped in an expensive, exquisite dress.