"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

Carrie at home to rest for the next few days. Don't go to the Savrow Art Academy for now."

in a dilemma when the bathroom door suddenly swung

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

and Yasmin

wore nothing but a towel on her delicate body, running out with bare

his freshly changed suit to wrap it around her damp

expensive suit, worth tens of thousands,

frame seemed more fragile under the

fool... What if you caught a cold,

he held her tightly. Carrie stood on tiptoes, feet almost leaving the ground. "Have you forgotten what you promised me? You have to be good every

Ryan was appointed

had to attend all types of social events to

the carefree, rich boy who could

normal academy life. They barely had one or two

were like a bowstring stretched to its limit. It would either break

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