Blake's expression turned cold. Just as he was about to take action, Yasmin suddenly flipped Roxy over, grabbed her by the hair, and held her firmly against the ground. Then, Yasmin looked down at her condescendingly. "Roxy, how's that? I learned this from the prison officer. Does it hurt?"Roxy struggled to break free. She screamed frantically, "Yasmin! Let me go! I'll kill you!""Kill me? How? Have you lost your mind since you couldn't harm me?""Just you wait! I won't let you off the hook!" Roxy screamed in a rage.Yasmin pinched Roxy's cheek and said with a cold expression, "Alright. But before you take revenge against me, I'll send you to the police station first."Roxy was stunned. "What did you say?""I recorded what you did earlier. As long as I take the evidence to the police station with Mr. Sullivan as my defense lawyer, you rotting in jail will be inevitable!"Roxy was terrified.Although she was malicious, she was an unintelligent simpleton. Upon hearing Yasmin
Yasmin nodded. "Alright, let's go see your sister."Carlos walked out, and Yasmin followed closely behind.On the other hand, Blake grabbed her wrist and reminded her, "Don't go too far."Yasmin ignored him and shook off his hand, wordlessly walking away.Carlos was waiting outside and seemed to have witnessed the exchange. He took a few steps forward and asked, "What did Mr. Ford say to you just now?""He's trying to pursue me, but I rejected him." Yasmin smiled mischievously.Carlos' face turned cold. "I wasn't joking with you.""I wasn't joking either. Why don't you ask him yourself if you don't believe me? I won't even give him a fraction of my attention, you see." Yasmin's long hair draped over her shoulders. Admittedly, she was as beautiful as a fairy.Her voice was loud enough for Blake to hear, but he didn't seem to react. It was as if he accepted her words as they were.Carlos was surprised. The extraordinary Blake Ford was so humble in front of Yasmin.What charm di
Carlos straightened up and looked at Elise. "Elise, what are you doing?""I'm just wondering when you'll finally notice me," Elise said softly with a pout.Carlos laughed and rubbed the top of her head. "I always know when you're with me. I was just thinking about something.""What were you thinking about?" Elise bit her lip and said sadly, "I feel like Michelle really likes Yasmin..."Carlos glanced over and comforted her, "My sister likes you too.""Not as much as she likes Yasmin." Elise was a little worried and looked up, seeking Carlos' assurance. "Carlos, will you ignore Yasmin? I'm a little scared that she'll take you away.""That won't happen, silly," came his response....Yasmin and Michelle confirmed their meeting for tomorrow. Yasmin headed home soon after.Before she left, she instructed Sarah to take the new designs back to the studio. She then drove herself back to Bournegin Heights.As soon as she drove out of the parking lot, Blake's car followed.Yasmin g
"What happens after? You would really date Carlos?""Yes." Yasmin nodded. "I quite like him now. If he likes me too, maybe we can get married."Blake's expression grew colder. "You're thinking too far ahead. With your family background, the Ferguson family would never accept you.""You're just afraid, aren't you? You're afraid of being rejected, and so you're panicking." Yasmin saw through him. Tilting her head, she flashed a bright, knowing smile.Blake's face was stern. "I won't allow you to continue seducing him. Do you hear me?""I didn't hear you." Yasmin's voice turned cold. "I like him, and this has nothing to do with you. I'll get married to him sooner or later, what can you do about it?"Blake's expression was extremely icy. He had followed her here to talk things out. But listening to her say that she liked Carlos and wanted to marry him, Blake felt a tightness in his chest. It was as if an inextinguishable flame was raging inside him.He couldn't help but kiss her
"Where are you going?" Michelle asked Carlos.Carlos came to his senses and saw Yasmin give him a faint smile.He felt a slight jolt in his heart and subconsciously avoided her gaze. "Elise has a follow-up appointment at the hospital today. I have to take her there," he replied."You're going with her again?" Michelle was clearly dissatisfied. "She wants you to be with her every month for blood transfusions, help her with work, and even attend fashion shows. Why does she have you do so many things? Don't you care about your own business? "You're practically revolving around her. I'm telling you, Mom and Dad are already unhappy about this. You better stop putting off work to keep her company.""Elise is in poor health, so I must go with her." Carlos insisted on leaving.With a cold expression, Michelle said, "Wait, you can accompany Elise today, but I've decided to have Yasmin take charge of the collaborative project with NAS Group."Carlos paused and turned his head. "What di
It was already late into the evening. Michelle invited Yasmin to have dinner at her home, to which Yasmin gladly accepted.During the meal, Carlos eventually returned. He walked in and saw Yasmin still there. He took off his coat, asking impatiently, "You haven't left yet?"His furrowed brows revealed his annoyance.Michelle stood up and said, "I asked Yasmin to stay. We've been discussing project matters all day and haven't finished yet. Come join us, we can talk while eating."Carlos didn't defy Michelle. He sat across from Yasmin with a displeased expression.Yasmin merely smiled at him.Uncomfortable, Carlos looked away with a cold and indifferent expression.Of course, Yasmin wouldn't do anything to him; excessive flirting would seem vulgar. She maintained her calm smile and sat across from him, eating quietly.Just then, the butler came in and whispered something to Michelle.Michelle's expression turned into one of surprise. She excused herself before leaving the tabl
With Michelle present, Yasmin could only play along. She shook Blake's hand and said, "Mr. Ford, I've heard a lot about you as well.""Then we can get to know each other in private later," Blake said blatantly in front of Michelle.Michelle was momentarily stunned, as if realizing that Blake had an interest in Yasmin.But why did Carlos seem a little unhappy?"No, Mr. Ford is far too esteemed for me. I could never measure up," Yasmin said modestly."Don't be so humble, Ms. Starr. You're the Venus of my heart."Yasmin was taken aback, her face turning cold. This jerk was doing this on purpose!Blake knew Yasmin was trying to build a good relationship with Michelle, so he deliberately showed his interest in Yasmin in front of Michelle. This way, Michelle wouldn't have any ideas about matching Yasmin with Carlos.Blake smiled and sat beside her, intentionally brushing his long legs against hers.Yasmin stiffened for a moment."What brings Mr. Ford here?" Carlos asked Michelle.
Michelle grabbed Carlos' hand when he tried to follow after them. "What are you going over there for?""She seems sick," Carlos said."Don't go. Didn't you notice that Mr. Ford is interested in her?" Michelle stopped Carlos and whispered, "Let Mr. Ford comfort her. We'll just do him a favor."Carlos pressed his lips together, feeling inexplicably restless.Yasmin walked out of the villa in low spirits and hailed a cab.Blake approached her, pulled her into his embrace, and murmured, "I'm sorry, Yaz. I'm sorry..."He knew why she was feeling uncomfortable.After he had given her a sedative at the hospital, she became like this. It was as if she had lost her soul, her gaze hollow and empty.Blake knew that something had been left unresolved in her heart.But he didn't dare talk about their parents' affairs because he knew that once he did, they would never be together.For the first time in a while, Yasmin did not pull away from him. Standing in his embrace, she whispered, "Bla