NTR: Mommy Will Help You! Chapter 286 286: You Are Getting More Demanding...

Gradually, Rebecca's crying started to fade, though her tears still flowed endlessly along her face.

"Could you share what occurred?" Oliver questioned once Rebecca had settled a little.

She drew in a deep breath and ushered them into the apartment.

Inside the flat, Rebecca served beverages to her visitors before taking a seat next to Oliver.

As they got comfortable in their chairs, Oliver bent forward and repeated, "Precisely what took place?"

Rebecca parted her lips to respond but halted in the middle.

"Hey, no need to fret... No matter what's weighing on you, I'll ensure it's resolved for you. So go ahead and speak." Oliver said gently, aiming to comfort her.

This helped Rebecca ease up slightly and disclose her issue.

"My dad is seriously sick..." she disclosed, her voice breaking midway while tears welled up in her eyes. "And my mom's work doesn't cover his medical needs... That's why I must pause my education and take a job to aid them."

Oliver anticipated something like that. Given her character and commitment to learning, without such an event, she wouldn't have quit.

Emma let out a sigh, already aware of the situation beforehand.

"I attempted to assist her too. But she's incredibly headstrong. She turned down my support and declared she'd handle it all alone."

Rebecca shook her head, denying it. "No, Ms. Dawson. I appreciate your wish to help, but I can't take your generosity if it burdens your finances... my father's condition requires more than a handful of sessions to heal."

Then she bowed her head and balled her hand into a fist as her gaze grew teary again.

Spotting her on the verge of tears once more, Oliver extended his hand and drew her onto his knees.

Before Rebecca could utter another word, Oliver encircled her with his arms and pressed his lips to hers, startling both her and Emma.

Initially, she attempted to break away from Oliver's hold, but noticing his grip was strong, she ceased fighting and began to soften in his arms.

The kiss lasted quite long until Rebecca needed air.

After regaining her breath, she gazed into Oliver's eyes, appearing rather flushed.

"You know, your issue isn't so grave..." Oliver started, stroking Rebecca's face softly. "If I covered your father's care, couldn't you resume your studies like normal?"

Hearing Oliver suggest funding the care, Rebecca shook her head once more.

"You don't get it..." she answered as fresh tears started cascading from her eyes.

Yet Oliver persisted without backing down.

"I realize certain diseases demand high costs... but I'm confident my wealth can handle your dad's treatment without affecting my funds," he elaborated while brushing away the tears from her cheeks. "Plus, view it as backing—you repay me down the line after succeeding..."

Rebecca fixed her eyes on him for a spell, absorbing the reality.

It required her a good while to grasp that her aspiration was now possible again, courtesy of this attractive youth before her.

Even so, she needed confirmation it was genuine.

"Are you certain...?" Rebecca queried, sniffling. "This isn't a prank..."

"Yes." Oliver responded, still tracing Rebecca's cheeks with his fingers. "Believe me. I'll sort everything for you smoothly."

Observing the grin on his face, Rebecca ultimately nodded, agreeing to his proposal.

"Okay... I'll repay all your aid ten times over. I vow..."

Rebecca stated prior to embracing Oliver once again.

"Yes, yes. With matters resolved, how about we mark our graduation?" Oliver suggested, rubbing Rebecca's back soothingly.

Rebecca glanced at him briefly, then silently rose from his lap and headed to the bedroom, likely to change outfits.

"Well, that went smoothly..." Oliver remarked once Rebecca departed.

Emma arched her brows in surprise at his words.

"Smoothly? It looks like you've got endless cash to throw around without money woes," Emma remarked, folding her arms across her bosom. "Perhaps consider me as your kept woman too... I'll ensure every instant together justifies your spending."

Oliver grinned at Emma's idea.

He was aware of how far this lady would go with the headmaster for cash, and with his abundance, acquiring a alluring educator as a lover seemed fitting.

"That seals it." Oliver replied with a grin while slipping his arm around Emma's midsection and drawing her near.

However, he inclined toward her ear and murmured, "But you'll need to quit trading your body for the headmaster and others' favor. Else, you couldn't handle my funds and delights."

Emma's eyes tightened, and she grinned. "You're turning bossier... alright, I'll save my body just for you starting now."

With those words, she planted her lips on Oliver's and delivered a fervent kiss, which he matched fervently.

Their tongues danced and intertwined as Emma trailed her hand over his abdomen, heading toward his groin.

Still, prior to contact, he ended the kiss and seized her wrist.

"Not now. Hold off for afterwards..." Oliver smiled and winked at Emma while withdrawing and releasing her.