NTR: Mommy Will Help You! 276. Isn’t it just a normal car?

Previously on NTR: Mommy Will Help You!...

Over the past couple of months, Oliver trained rigorously with Elle, honing his combat skills and closing the gap in their hand-to-hand battles, while studying business management under Mia and Anna, who often distracted him with teasing despite their thorough lessons. His packed schedule limited outings and intimate encounters, though the drug's side effects faded after two weeks, allowing sharper focus; even his high school finals were handled privately at the mansion through generous donations. As tensions eased and he relaxed into his progress, a morning call from a frustrated Brenda, whom he'd unintentionally neglected, invited him to the school's graduation party at noon, prompting him to prepare and ponder how his changes might surprise old acquaintances.

In the auditorium of Oliver's high school, a bustling crowd of students had assembled for their graduation celebration.

The atmosphere buzzed with joy as everyone chatted and mingled freely.

Each person had dressed up sharply, donning elegant dresses or suits to appear more polished than on ordinary days.

The boys struck their typical cool poses, grinning widely while sharing dreams about what lay ahead.

The girls matched that energy, slipping into alluring attire that revealed more skin than usual and aiming to captivate with their charm.

With the event yet to kick off, plenty of folks roamed the campus, soaking up the bittersweet memories of their school days.

Brenda stood among them, clad in a sleek red gown that highlighted her slender legs beautifully. She appeared absolutely captivating in it.

The fabric hugged her figure, accentuating her bust just right to hint at her alluring curves without overdoing it.

"Is Oliver really coming?" A familiar voice pulled Brenda's gaze, revealing two acquaintances positioned together nearby.

The young woman sported a lovely white frock adorned with floral patterns, which suited her fair complexion and lent her a pure, endearing vibe.

Beside her, the fellow in his suit fidgeted uneasily, as if he'd rather be anywhere else.

Brenda flashed a grin and waved them over. "Sarah. Ron. You both look great today."

Sarah returned the smile. "Thanks." Spotting Ron's fixed stare on Brenda, she promptly nudged him sharply in the side, making him yelp.

"Oww!! W-what was that for?!" Ron grumbled, clutching his tender ribs.

Sarah gave him an exasperated look. "Why are you gawking at her? Haven't you seen enough already?"

Ron's face flushed crimson at her words, and he averted his eyes in mortification. "It's not like that... She's just way hotter than normal today, that's all..."

Brenda smirked at the praise, then brushed it aside casually, as though it were no big deal.

"Naturally. It's a big occasion. Gotta nail the appearance, right?" she shot back assuredly. "Anyway... Oliver promised he'd arrive by noon, but I'm stumped on why he's delayed..."

Ron opened his mouth to respond when a roaring noise echoed across the grounds.

Heads swiveled toward the sound, catching sight of a crimson vehicle speeding down the adjacent road, far quicker than safety allowed.

Yet it eased up slightly as it approached the entrance to the school grounds.

Onlookers gaped at the luxurious ride gliding past, speculating if a wealthy guest had shown up.

"That's a damn Koenigsegg Gemera!!" Ron's eyes bulged at the scarlet supercar pulling into the lot, reciting its model from memory.

The arrival of such an opulent machine at their school sparked widespread intrigue, prompting students to whip out phones for footage of the unfolding scene.

Soon, the lavish car halted close to Brenda and her friends, pulling even more eyes its way.

As the passenger door swung open and a figure emerged, Sarah gasped in shock.

"Oh my god!! Oliver?! What's this about?!" she burst out, gesturing wildly at the scarlet beast parked behind him.

Oliver glanced at the car and offered a subtle grin. "What? Isn't it just your average ride?"

"Average, my foot!! This is a Koenigsegg Gemera!" Ron bellowed, rushing over to inspect it, orbiting the vehicle repeatedly as if grappling with its staggering worth.

He then fixed Oliver with gleaming eyes. "I can't wrap my head around you rolling in something this wild. Hold on, where'd you snag this? Are you some hidden tycoon finally stepping into the spotlight?!"

Oliver let out a light laugh at Ron's speculation. "You're pretty sharp, huh? Nailing almost all of it right off the bat..."

"Eh... I did what?" Ron blinked repeatedly, then rubbed his head in bewilderment.

Oliver skipped a reply, pivoting instead toward Brenda, who had observed the exchange quietly from the sidelines.

She seemed equally taken aback, unprepared for such a twist on this day.

Yet what truly seized her focus was Oliver's striking features.

He appeared more grown-up, more dashing, and more magnetic than she recalled, quickening her pulse as she gazed at him fixedly.

His appearance alone drew admirers everywhere, and paired with his assured, commanding presence, it opened doors to endless female attention.

While these thoughts swirled in Brenda's mind, Oliver strode directly to her, encircling her waist and drawing her close in an embrace.

In that instant, a whiff of his cologne filled her senses.

An unfamiliar yet captivating aroma invaded her, flooding her with its crisp freshness.

Not overpowering or faint, it struck the ideal balance, igniting a warmth in her that she couldn't control.

More than anything, though, that fragrance stirred deep-seated familiarity and warmth... evoking a rush of buried feelings from her core.

The sensation intensified with each breath of Oliver's scent, until Brenda surrendered fully, pressing her face to his chest and inhaling deeply like an eager pup.

Her arms encircled his back as her frame trembled, overwhelmed by the torrent of powerful emotions surging through her.