Yasmin's best friend? Eunice?Yasmin's head shot up. "What have you done to Eunice?"Blake said, "Last night, she spread rumors about my personal life online and insulted Giselle. Giselle dropped by this morning to tell me that she wanted to hold Eunice responsible for her words."Yasmin took a deep breath to calm herself down. "You guys are going after Eunice for something as menial as a headline?""Well, why didn't she consider the consequences of her actions before running her mouth?""She was just standing up for me. Besides, she only got into a few arguments with some fans. She didn't hurt anyone.""Do you really want her to get a lawyer's letter?" Blake looked down at Yasmin. He didn't seem to want to say anything else to her. He turned to leave.Yasmin was taken aback for a split second. Then, she ran after him. "What are you guys trying to pull?""Get in the car." Blake got in without shutting the door.She was afraid he would really go after Eunice, so she didn't dare
Yasmin frowned. "I'm all grown up now. I don't like pink anymore.""You're only 22. You're not even fully developed yet," Blake said.Yasmin thought he was referring to her private parts. Her face turned red."Why's your face red?" He noticed this. When he realized her mind had gone elsewhere, his gaze darkened. "What are you thinking?"Yasmin's expression turned icy. "Nothing.""Well, I know where your mind's gone. Look at how red your face is." Blake laughed and looked down at her. "Are you upset because I didn't satisfy you this morning?"Yasmin couldn't help being reminded of what had happened that morning. If not for Giselle suddenly showing up, she probably would've fallen prey to his advances. Her face burned as she pushed him away. "No!""It's nothing to be ashamed of. Everyone has needs. You don't need to hide anything." Blake didn't get mad. He handed her the pink dress. "Go try it on."Yasmin looked stiff, but she didn't want to argue with him. She took the dress and
"Cabbage is pretty tasty, too. It's crunchy and sweet. Remember to try some when you have the time, Mrs. Ford. Also, you have to maintain a healthy lifestyle."Stick to a proper schedule. Don't burn the midnight oil all the time." Malcolm knew Yasmin was a design student who constantly stayed up late to get her drafts done. This was why he was reminding her.Yasmin was surprised by his thoughtfulness. She smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to be so considerate and detail-oriented when you look like a tough guy. I bet your girlfriend's really happy to be with you.""You jest, Mrs. Ford. I'm still single.""What? How can that be? You're pretty handsome, and you're almost six feet tall. Besides, you must be well paid for being a president's special assistant. How can you not have a girlfriend?"Malcolm wanted to tell her that he never got a break as Blake's assistant. He had to be on standby 24/7. It would be a miracle if he could squeeze out time for a girlfriend. But before he c
"Hold on." Blake wasn't done yet. His fingers kept brushing against Yasmin's skin, making her heart flutter.She couldn't help urging, "Hurry up.""Don't move," Blake commanded. How was he going to get the necklace on when she wouldn't stop moving?Yasmin had no choice but to remain still. Blake was irritated by the necklace and turned her around to face him so he could put it on. When she looked up, she was greeted by the sight of his handsome face.In his straight suit, he looked like a king who was ready to command his forces. He exuded nobility and grace. Yasmin didn't dare to meet his gaze, so she lowered her eyes.Blake noticed her nerves and glanced at her a few more times. She sat in his arms with a blush on her cheeks. She looked like a beautiful porcelain doll. His gaze was dark as he said, "Remember to follow my lead when we're in there."Yasmin's eyes were moist as she looked up at him. "You'll let Eunice off the hook if I do well, right?""Yeah."Yasmin smiled.Th
"Then why did that O'Shea woman go around saying that she was the one in the car?" Arthur asked.Blake answered, "She was just trying to hype things up. We have a new project launching soon. The company needs some publicity."Arthur's rage dissipated by half at his words. He asked, "You've settled on a new project so soon?""When have I ever disappointed you?" Blake smiled.This was why Arthur liked him. He was level-headed and capable. It was the reason Arthur had handed him the reins for Windmere Group.Now that they were done talking about work, Arthur moved on to urging them to start a family. "You're not getting any younger, Blake. Stop going abroad on business trips. Delegate the things to your subordinates. You should focus on your family and have a child with Yasmin soon. I want a great-grandchild."Now that he was getting on in years, Arthur's biggest wish was to have a great-grandchild. Blake glanced at Yasmin with his smile intact. He said, "Okay."Yasmin lowered her
"Okay." Yasmin went to do as told.Everyone circled the dining table. Neil and his family watched as Yasmin set the table. They could tell that Annalise didn't like her. It was why she would tell Yasmin to do things that the maids were supposed to do. It led to the rest of the family disrespecting her.Yolanda Lowe, Neil's wife, smiled and said, "Yasmin's so obedient, Anna. She does everything you tell her to do."Annalise smiled faintly. "That's about her only strength. She's obedient and sensible.""Oh, that reminds me. Has there been any news of a pregnancy on Yasmin's end yet? She and Blake have already been married for two years, right?" Yolanda asked on purpose. She was delighted that her daughter-in-law had recently gotten pregnant.Her words struck Annalise's sore spot. Still, she smiled and said, "Oh, I couldn't and wouldn't stick my nose into these youngsters' business. Besides, Blake is so busy all the time."He's always flying here and there for work, unlike Zachary.
Yolanda was taken aback but soon regained her composure and smiled. "Sure! I'd be delighted to have you rely on me.""If that's the case, could I trouble you to make us some tea and cut us some fruits after the meal?" Blake didn't even look up as he went along with her.Yolanda could feel her blood pressure rising. She wanted to force a smile, but it refused to come. She also wanted to fly into a rage, but that would be inappropriate. Ultimately, she sat there stiffly, looking awkward.Yasmin listened to them quietly, secretly feeling vindicated. She wanted to laugh. Yolanda had been sarcastic to her for the longest time. It felt amazing to see her being targeted this time. It was too bad she couldn't laugh. She could only lower her head and suppress her laughter."Is it that funny?" Blake put some vegetables on Yasmin's plate."No." Yasmin got a grip and looked up to see spinach on her plate. Spinach? She blanked out for a second before looking at Blake. The latter ate slowly wit
Yasmin was shocked by this. She lowered her head and greeted, "Grandpa.""What did you say to Roxy? Why did she blanch at your words?" Arthur asked.She hadn't expected him to overhear every word of their conversation downstairs. She said, "Nothing much. We just had a small argument."She thought he wanted to tell her off for daring to teach his precious granddaughter a lesson. To her surprise, Arthur nodded approvingly. "You did the right thing, Yasmin."Yasmin was stunned. She looked up at him. Arthur smiled and said, "Roxy's parents have spoiled her rotten, so she's always been obnoxious and precocious. It's good for her to have someone like you to take her down a notch or two. This way, she won't dare to step a toe out of line anymore."Yasmin's heart settled back in her chest at his words. She hadn't expected Arthur to be so understanding. It had been two years since she'd married Blake. Though Arthur had always been nice to her, he'd never spoken to her privately like this.