Giving in to Her Rebellious Streak

Chapter 109

Yasmin was in a daze. Her mouth had been pried open by Blake, and their lips were locked together. His kisses were rough and passionate.

Yasmin was going out of her mind. "Blake Ford! What are you doing? Let go of me!"

"So loud. Do you want the whole company to know what we're doing here?" Blake teased.

Yasmin shuddered and didn't dare to move. When he kissed her again, she pushed at his chest and objected, "Let go of me! Blake Ford, do you hear me? We're at the company, and there are many people outside. Don't do this—"

"You should be punished," he interrupted.

"Why should I be punished?"

"For being a slut."

Yasmin was left speechless.

Blake's eyes darkened. The next second, he pressed himself against her.

Yasmin's expression changed.

He wanted to have her here.

"No!" She had never been so embarrassed and pushed him away. "We have filed for divorce. You can't do this to me."

"Are you still going to flirt with other men?" Blake looked at her darkly, still pressing against her.

"What right do you have to say what I can and can't do?" Yasmin demanded indignantly.

"I'll control you if I want to," Blake said domineeringly. "After all, hooking up with him is useless. His parents are well-known for looking at one's family background.

"You don't have any family background or any backing. His family will definitely not allow you to marry into their family."

"I never said I wanted to marry him."

Blake looked at her pointedly. "What do you mean by that? You're satisfied just being his lover?"

Yasmin was tired of this. She sighed and said, "Can you please stop coming to look for me?"

There was a brief silence.

Blake sneered, "Why? Are you unhappy that I interrupted you and another guy?"

"Yes." Yasmin looked up at him. "How am I going to find a boyfriend next time if you keep doing this? Can't you just get together with Giselle and stop bothering me?"

"You think I'm bothering you?" Blake looked at her and said in an indiscernible tone.

"Aren't you?" Yasmin countered.

She had been harboring this resentment in her heart for a while. Since he had already chosen Giselle, why did he keep coming to look for her? He had nothing to do with her in the future.

Silence again.

After a while, he wordlessly let go of her and left without a backward glance.

Malcolm was waiting outside with the gift bags.

When he saw Blake walking toward the exit, he ran after him, saying, "Mr. Ford, aren't you going back with Mrs. Ford for the Starr family's dinner tonight?"

Blake's face was frigid. He turned and looked at the gifts Malcolm was holding, which had become an eyesore to him.

He impulsively chucked them all into the trash can, making a loud commotion.

Everyone looked at him.

He grumpily stomped into the elevator. "Back to my office."

After Yasmin tidied herself, she exited the reception room and saw Blake stoically standing inside the elevator.

She didn't say anything as the elevator doors slowly slid shut.

Yasmin stared at Blake's eyes for a long time. Even after the elevator doors shut, she stood there unmoving for a long time. Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

"Blake left?" Erik walked up from behind.

Yasmin snorted with her back to him. "Are you satisfied now, Mr. Hayes?"

Erik looked at her. "Blake came to look for you. Don't you want to seize this opportunity to get him?"

Erik did not know what they had done in the reception room, but judging from Blake's outraged reaction, it probably hadn't gone well.

Yasmin smiled and said, "My father is more important than him."

Blake didn't love her that much.

What else did Blake feel toward her other than a little wistfulness?

On the other hand, he cared very much about Giselle and the child in her womb.

Why should she want a man like that?

She would rather get her father out of prison. After that, she intended to live her life happily—away from these types of lofty people.