Rebecca looked up, surprise flickering in her eyes.
'What's Adrian doing? Is he actually concerned about me?'
Adrian turned away, avoiding her gaze. Under the soft glow of the streetlights, his chiseled features tightened almost imperceptibly, though his voice remained gruff.
"Put this on. Unless you want to be ogled."
Noticing the flicker of emotion on his face, Rebecca instantly understood.
'So, he thinks my outfit is causing trouble. Of course, he's never liked me wearing anything too flashy. He's always thought it was too bold and not fitting for a well-mannered lady.'
Rebecca moved the coat off her shoulders and handed it back to Adrian.
"Thank you for the jacket, but I don't think being ogled is my problem. The ones who should be reprimanded are those men who can't control the
