Chapter 128

Blake countered, "You can still be my maid even though we're divorce though."

Yasmin was flabbergasted. "Blake, are you out of your mind? Why are you forcing your ex-wife to be your maid? What will your new wife think when she finds out?"

"What she thinks has nothing to do with you. Focus on your work and pay off your debt."

With that, Blake got up and left.

Yasmin felt an overwhelming urge to beat him up to death.

She couldn't help but slump on the sofa and sigh in frustration.

How did she meet such a trash man?

She didn't get any financial support from the divorce, and worse still, the jerk even demanded compensation for the bag.

…

In the middle of the night, Blake pushed open the door and entered the room to find Yasmin sleeping soundly on the bed.

Her leg was exposed outside the blanket, and she was even unaware that her skirt slid up to her waist.

"You still kick away your blanket." Blake shook his head and switched on the dim wall light. Then, he opened a tube of