She was about to thank the individual who came to her aid when she looked up and met the smoldering gaze of Brielle.

Clad in a stunning midnight-blue satin dress and sleek black coat, Brielle was a picture of elegance and grace. Her wavy, burgundy hair cascaded down her chest like the crimson tide, and her perfectly done makeup accentuated her beguiling eyes.

As Ariana locked eyes with Brielle, she couldn't help but think that Brielle was a vision of alluring extravagance.

With a sly grin, Brielle taunted Ariana, "Lost in thought, darling? Perhaps mourning the loss of your cash cow?"

Rolling her eyes, Ariana retorted with a sharp tongue, "Sarah will be back soon enough. But can you say the same about your tarnished reputation?"