"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.

hoped Carrie would

may not be

low voice sounded, "Yasmin, accompany Carrie at home to rest for the next few days. Don't go to the Savrow Art Academy for

when the

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

and Yasmin

heat from the bath. She wore nothing but a towel on her delicate body, running out

heart tightened, and he immediately ran to her, removing his

expensive suit, worth tens of thousands, became a

delicate frame seemed more

fool... What if you caught a cold, running out like

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

was

attend all types of social events to

He was no longer the carefree, rich boy who could just stay close to his

a normal academy life. They barely had one or two nights

a bowstring stretched to its limit. It would either break next or unleash

let me go to class?" Carrie stared straight into

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