The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 1721

"Yes, Mr. Hoffman."

Yasmin understood and went to change the bed sheets.

There were maids in the villa, but Ryan only trusted Yasmin to be near such a private and personal space as his bedroom and to set it up.

The heavy and luxurious velvet curtains were still drawn, and the dimly lit space was filled with the lingering scent of passion and entanglement after sex.

Yasmin glanced at the messy bed, her expression joyful.

It looked like the couple had a steamy night the night before.

Once Ryan left, she would have to massage Carrie's slim waist, which had endured quite the storm.

Yasmin swiftly replaced the sheets and duvet cover, then picked up the clothes Ryan threw all over the floor and put them into the laundry basket.

Since Ryan expressed his intentions to marry Carrie to his family and officially asked for her hand from the Salvador family, Yasmin had not seen a single condom.

She could see how much Ryan hoped Carrie would be pregnant with his child.

so affectionate, it may not be long before Ryan

at home to rest for the next few days.

was in a dilemma when the bathroom door suddenly swung

class! I don't want to stay home. I want to

and Yasmin were

stood there, drenched and still radiating heat from the bath. She wore nothing but

and he immediately ran to her, removing his freshly changed suit to

expensive suit, worth tens of

frame seemed more fragile

caught a cold, running out

her tightly. Carrie stood on tiptoes, feet almost leaving the ground. "Have you forgotten what you promised me? You have to be good every day." Yasmin watched them, and while she was concerned about Carrie,

was appointed as

had to attend all types of social events to expand the Hoffman family's connections and travel overseas for

frequently. He was no longer the carefree, rich boy who could just stay close

one or

after what happened yesterday, Ryan's nerves were like a bowstring stretched to its limit. It

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