Chapter 61

Left alone in her room, Adrienne contemplated his proposition.

"He may be up to no good as usual," she thought to herself, skepticism clouding her mind.

"Or maybe he's just using this as a ploy to trick and deceive me into dressing up."

A wry smirk tugged at her lips as she added, "Does he really think I'm that gullible?"

But beneath her skepticism, an undeniable curiosity sparked within Adrienne. A part of her yearned to embrace the unknown and follow him to wherever he wanted to take her. After all, the quest for answers about her past lingered deep within her soul.

It had been over forty agonizing minutes before Adrienne finally emerged, gracefully making her way down the grand staircase.

She was adorned in a sleek, form-fitting black dress that accentuated her figure, paired with elegant black heels. In her hand, she carried a small, black clutch purse. As usual, her attire was skimpy, leaving little to the imagination. The matching black earrings and bracelet added an a