Chapter 591

Blake visited her many times, but she never agreed to see him.

When he heard she was being harassed inside, he sent people in to deal with those causing trouble and assigned someone to stay by her side—protecting her from afar without her knowing.

He heard she had grown a lot, eating well every day and fighting back against anyone who harassed her.

He also learned that Ivan's people brought her drafts and materials, and she often worked on her designs inside.

Later, Blake pulled some strings for her to work in the prison laundromat, allowing her to quietly work on her drafts there every day.

Hearing that she was living well, he felt relieved. At least she wasn't miserable.

"What does that have to do with you?" Yasmin's calm face showed a faint smile, but her eyes remained frigid and devoid of warmth.

"I'm just concerned about you..." His throat felt like it was stuffed with cotton. He had so much to say yet was unable to find the words.

Yasmin smirked. "Why would I need your co