"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.

much Ryan hoped Carrie would be pregnant with

being so affectionate, it may not be

room joyfully when Ryan's low voice sounded, "Yasmin, accompany Carrie at home to rest for

when the bathroom door suddenly

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

and Yasmin

from the bath. She wore nothing but a towel

to her, removing his freshly changed suit to wrap it

worth tens of

frame seemed more

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

slightly reddened 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 good every day." Yasmin watched them, and while she was concerned about Carrie, she

was appointed

he had to attend all types of social events to expand the Hoffman family's

carefree, rich boy who could

barely had one or

to its limit. It would either

you let me go to class?" Carrie

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