Chapter 212

Frowning, Blake asserted, "This is my house. Where else would I be?"

He continued, "Now, where were we? Oh right, hiring a lawyer. Roxy, do you really want to go to court?"

"I..." Roxy faltered, struggling to find the words.

Ignoring her presence, Blake reached out and touched Yasmin's head like she was a little cat. "Did you sleep well last night?"

"It was okay," Yasmin answered. They spoke as if Roxy wasn't there.

Inside, Roxy was in turmoil. What's happening? Weren't they supposed to get a divorce? Why do they seem so close?

With Blake around, Roxy didn't dare act up. She just stood there, biting her lip in frustration.

Blake was about to have breakfast and didn't want to deal with Roxy any longer. He left her with a choice, "Court or five million, you decide."

Then, he took Yasmin's hand and went to the dining room.

They both sat down. Blake saw the mashed potatoes on the table and raised an eyebrow. "Did you add veggies?"

She was always like this, finding ways to make hi