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Briena tried to reach the zipper on her back when Vian stepped closer and held her hand. The man then lowered his head, rested his chin on Briena's shoulders, and wrapped his arms around her slender waist. Vian whispered a sentence that made Briena curse him.

Oh, no!

The woman even cursed when Vian impolitely entered her room without knocking on the door first.

"Mom, do you want to replace this damn dress with your hands or will I replace it with mine?" Vian whispered in Briena's ear. A voice that is very, very dominant and full of orders, which means that it cannot be contested. But her name is not Briena, if she can't refute Vian's words.

The woman smiled sarcastically and then turned to face Vivian. "It seems interesting that you stripped me," said Briena, smiling teasingly while stroking the collar of the coat that Vian was wearing. "But, unfortunately, I only brought this dress," the woman continued, smiling sweetly.