Chapter 82

"Alright," Eunice agreed.

The following day, Yasmin was roused from her sleep by the ringing of her phone. She drowsily grabbed it, and the screen illuminated with Blake's name.

Sensing it might be something significant, she answered, her voice soft and languid, "Hello."

Blake did not speak for a while.

"Hello? Why aren't you talking? Did you dial the wrong number?"

She was about to hang up when Blake said, "I need to pee."

So, it was just an early morning bathroom call.

Understanding the task, Yasmin nodded and said, "I'll be right there."

She sat up, rubbed her eyes, and went to the master bedroom.

Upon hearing some movement, Blake glanced up and spotted her in a light pink nightgown, gracefully approaching him in the morning light, exuding charm and enchantment. His gaze intensified.

She bent down and asked, "You need to pee?"

"Yes."

"I'll help you up," she said, lifting the blanket.

Under the blanket, Blake wore a loose sleeping robe. His robust chest suddenly caught