All Chapters of Giving in to Her Rebellious Streak: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Just moments ago, Yasmin had said Blake was a weirdo. Unfortunately, he overheard Yasmin's comment.Giselle, on the other hand, fixed her gaze on the purse on Yasmin's desk. It was unclear what was going through her mind, but her eyes revealed a hint of coldness. "Blake, you heard that, didn't you? Yasmin has always thought you're a weirdo," Roxy commented.Yasmin was somewhat stunned after hearing that. She had said that as a joke. In the next second, she looked at her assistant. The assistant who brought Blake, Giselle, and Roxy in said, "Ms. Starr, these two ladies said they know you. So, they want to order a customized gown."Erinnyes offered a gown customization service. However, as the brand was not famous enough, very few clients came to look for them. Yasmin stood up and explained, "Sorry, I was just joking with Eunice earlier."After saying that, she glanced at Blake. Yet, it seemed like he was ignoring her. Blake looked away, his gaze intense.Yasmin noticed his

Since she could not find any flaws in the gown, Roxy complimented, "Giselle, you look good in everything!""You're exaggerating! But Yasmin is really good at designing. This finished piece looks amazing when worn," Giselle responded with a smile. "But I feel there's too much fabric around the waist. I want it tighter. Also, the hem of the skirt is too long, and I'm worried I'll step on it and trip. I want to shorten it."As she spoke, she looked at Yasmin, asking, "Yasmin, you won't mind my requests, right?""Of course not." Since Giselle was pregnant, it was normal that she would be worried about falling. So, Yasmin asked her assistant to bring a measuring tape over. Just as her assistant was about to measure the gown, Giselle commented, "Yasmin, I'm afraid your assistant might not measure accurately. Why don't you do it yourself?""Okay." Yasmin nodded.Although somewhat uneasy, she felt better after considering the gown's price. A high-end luxury dress like that would c

"Thank you, Yasmin." Giselle broke the silence. "You're welcome." Yasmin walked over with a tape measure and remeasured the hem of Giselle's dress. Giselle said smilingly, "It seems things are going well between you and Ivan."Yasmin stiffened at her words. It must be Annalise who told Giselle about it. In other words, Annalise and Giselle got along well together. Giselle was probably a better daughter-in-law in Annalise's eyes. "Yeah." Yasmin did not say much. She asked, "Ms. Giselle, are you sure you want the hem altered to fall below your knees?""Yes." Giselle glanced at Blake. Blake did not say anything as his gaze rested on Yasmin. His expressionless face exuded a heavy sense of oppression. Yasmin stood up and glanced at him after sensing his gaze. Their eyes met, and the atmosphere suddenly fell silent. Giselle was standing between them as worry flashed in her eyes. She said, "Yasmin, just adjust the hem of the dress and don't touch the waist. I'm afraid it might

Eunice went downstairs after counting the fabrics. The staff were enjoying the cake, saying it was a gift from Ivan and praising his handsome looks. Eunice asked, "Mr. Burke?"She ran upstairs and asked Yasmin, "Mr. Burke from NAS Group?"Yasmin acknowledged with a hum. Eunice asked, "Did he come to see you? And he brought a cake?"Yasmin sipped the coffee and said casually, "No, he came to order a custom attire and brought along a box of cake for me." Eunice asked, "Why?"Yasmin smiled. "No particular reason. Maybe he's just a nice person."Eunice sat down and took a bite of the cake. Then, she asked again, "What about the two scumbags? Did they leave?"Yasmin said, "Mm-hmm. I closed a 680,000-dollar deal with Giselle O'Shea." Eunice snorted, "I didn't expect mistresses these days to be so shameless, parading around in front of the legal wife."Yasmin held two receipts between her fingertips. "I don't care about them as long as I'm making money. I closed two deals today

Yasmin was stunned. "Is it serious?""I've been to the toilet twice. What do you think?" Blake gave her a gloomy glare. Yasmin could not help but feel the urge to laugh. Sensing his cold gaze, she dared not laugh and said, "I'm sorry. Let me help you back to your room to rest first." Then, she helped him sit on the bed and went to fetch some medicine. After finding the stomach medicine, she poured a cup of warm water and brought it to Blake. "Here. It's stomach medicine. Take it."Blake got up, took the water and medicine, and swallowed them. Then, he leaned against the pillow. Yasmin asked, "How do you feel after taking it?"Blake said, "My stomach still hurts.""It may take a while to kick in." Yasmin sat on the edge of the bed. She was wearing a pink nightgown with her long hair cascading over her shoulders, looking quiet and beautiful. Then, they fell silent. They were facing each other, but they had nothing to say.Yasmin used to initiate the conversations and chatter