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 intensified his training with Elle, honing his combat skills in intense sparring sessions that pushed him closer to matching her prowess. He also delved into business management under Mia and Anna's guidance, navigating tedious lessons amid their persistent teasing and seductions, while the drug's side effects faded after two weeks, allowing greater focus. His high school finals were handled privately at the mansion through William's generous donations, granting him relief from the usual exam stress. One morning, Brenda called, expressing frustration over his unresponsiveness, and invited him to the school's graduation party at noon, where he agreed to meet her outside the auditorium, pondering how his changes might surprise his peers.

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

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

They all sported their finest attire, with students donning elegant dresses or sharp suits to appear more polished than on ordinary days.

The boys struck their typical cool poses, grinning widely while discussing future ambitions.

The girls matched that energy, slipping into alluring ensembles that revealed more skin than usual and striving to appear as captivating as they could.

Yet, with the event still some time away from starting, plenty of attendees roamed the campus, soaking up the sentimental vibes as they reflected on their school days.

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

Her bust drew extra focus, displaying a hint of cleavage that subtly showcased her womanly curves.

"Is Oliver really coming?" The voice of another girl pulled Brenda's gaze, revealing two acquaintances positioned close together.

The girl wore a lovely white frock adorned with floral patterns, which suited her fair complexion perfectly and lent her a pure, innocent vibe.

Meanwhile, the boy in his suit seemed uneasy, as if he'd rather be anywhere else.

Brenda offered them a wave and a grin. "Sarah. Ron. You both look great today."

Sarah responded warmly. "Thanks." Spotting Ron's gaze fixed on Brenda, she promptly jabbed him in the side with her elbow, making him yelp.

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

Sarah gave him an eye roll. "Why are you staring at her? Haven't you seen enough already?"

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

Brenda flashed a satisfied smirk at the praise, then brushed it aside casually, pretending it was no big deal.

"Of course I am. It's a big day after all. Can't risk looking anything less than perfect, right?" she shot back assuredly. "Anyway... Oliver said he'd arrive by noon, but I'm not sure what's holding him up..."

Ron opened his mouth to reply when a roaring noise echoed across the vicinity.

All nearby students whipped their heads toward the sound, spotting a crimson vehicle speeding down the road by their school, far quicker than safe speeds allowed.

Still, it eased off slightly as it approached the entrance to the campus.

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

"That's a fucking Koenigsegg Gemera!!" Ron's eyes bulged at the sight of the scarlet supercar pulling into the grounds, and he rattled off its model without hesitation.

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

Soon, the lavish hypercar halted directly beside Brenda and her friends, pulling even more eyes its way.

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

"Oh my god!! Oliver?! What is this?!" she burst out, gesturing wildly at the red beast parked behind him.

Oliver glanced at her pointed finger and gave a subtle smile. "What? Isn't it just a regular car?"

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

Then he turned to Oliver with sparkling eyes. "I can't believe you roll up in something like this. Wait, no—how did you even score this ride? Are you some hidden heir making your debut today or what?!"

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

"Eh... I did what?" Ron blinked repeatedly before rubbing his head, puzzled.

Oliver skipped the explanation, pivoting instead toward Brenda, who had observed the exchange quietly from nearby.

She appeared equally shocked, unprepared for such a twist on this day.

Yet, what truly gripped her was Oliver's strikingly handsome features.

He came across as more grown-up, more dashing, and more magnetic than she recalled, quickening her pulse as she fixed her eyes on him.

His appearance alone could draw admirers anywhere, and paired with his assured, powerful presence, it would invite endless pursuits from women.

While these thoughts swirled in Brenda's mind, Oliver strode right to her and encircled her waist with his arms, drawing her close in an embrace.

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

An unfamiliar yet alluring aroma invaded her, its crisp freshness flooding her awareness.

Not overpowering or faint, it struck the ideal balance, igniting a warmth in her body against her will.

More than that, the fragrance stirred deep, cherished memories... evoking a rush of feelings from her innermost being.

The sensation intensified with each breath of Oliver's scent she took, until she 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.