Chapter 642

Yasmin felt like Blake seemed to be focusing on the wrong thing.

She said, "Eunice had someone send it over."

Blake seemed lost in thought and nodded. "Your best friend is indeed nice to you, but she doesn't have to do it anymore. I'll take care of this from now on."

Blake wanted to be in charge of Yasmin's daily afternoon tea.

But Yasmin said, "Mr. Ford, eating cake every day will give me diabetes."

Blake was speechless.

She calmly continued, "Also, you can let me go now. I've exhausted my brain cells today and feel a little a little tired. I want to go to bed."

But before Yasmin could finish speaking, Blake kissed her.

There was a faint hint of the carbonara on Yasmin's tongue.

Blake greedily kissed Yasmin's lips as she struggled.

When Blake finally let her go, he caressed her face and softly said, "Good night."

Annoyed, Yasmin pushed him away and returned to her room. Then, to prevent him from making another surprise attack, she locked the door behind her.

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