Chapter 10

In truth, Yasmin had always been a bit of a rebel. She'd only acted obediently because of her love for Blake.

Now, however, she wanted to be herself.

Blake sneered. "You'll have to find a place to stay before you do that. I'd like to see if anyone would dare rent you anything without my permission."

Yasmin faltered. "Are you going to restrict my freedom?"

"You're not in the right condition to be going anywhere now. Stay at home." Blake's expression softened. "Wait until next week, at least. Shut that stupid studio of yours down and report to Windmere Group's secretariat. You'll be my personal secretary."

It was Yasmin's turn to sneer. "You know very well I'm a design student, yet you want me to be a secretary?"

He knew she'd always dreamed of being a designer. Yes, it was her fault for setting up the studio without discussing it with him beforehand. But it was only because she could never reach him.

Eunice had told her that they only had to fork out two million dollars each for