Chapter 946

It had been a while since Yasmin saw Tristan, and she found herself missing him deeply. As she was lost in her thoughts, she didn't notice the large wooden crates being pushed in her direction.

Just as she was about to collide with the staff members, a strong arm wrapped around her waist and yanked her out of the way.

Yasmin blinked in surprise as the crates were pushed past her. She found herself in Blake's arms, his deep voice cutting through the moment. "What were you daydreaming about?"

Yasmin couldn't admit she was thinking about her son. She glanced upward at Blake, noticing his tightly furrowed brows—proving he was still quite displeased.

"I just got a bit distracted," she fibbed.

"Pay attention when you're walking. Those crates are full of valuable collections. If you'd knocked them over, it would've been a real hassle."

Indeed, it would have been troublesome to deal with. Even though she had plenty of money now, some collectible items were irreplaceable. They were cheris