Chapter 599

The woman was stunned and repeated, "Mr. Ford, did you not hear me clearly? That woman just said you're her lapdog."

Blake glanced at her with deep eyes. "So what if I'm her lapdog?"

"Well..." The woman was dumbfounded.

Blake had already shifted his gaze and was looking at Yasmin again.

At this time, Carlos choked on his water. Yasmin hurried forward and patted his back. "Mr. Ferguson, are you alright?"

She leaned in close, and her subtle scent kept drilling into his heart.

Carlos' heart raced inexplicably, and he suddenly pushed her away. "What are you doing?"

Yasmin had just been shoved. Blake's expression changed as he walked toward her. But by then, Yasmin had already composed herself and said innocently, "I saw you choking and wanted to help by patting your back."

"I don't need your help," Carlos replied coldly. Then, he stomped off to the restroom.

Yasmin didn't say anything as she watched his receding back. After he left for the restroom, she took out her phone and tapp