"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

not be long

out of the room joyfully when Ryan's low voice sounded, "Yasmin, accompany Carrie at home to rest for the next few days. Don't go to

a dilemma when the bathroom door suddenly swung

to class! I don't want

and Yasmin

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

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

worth tens of thousands,

seemed more fragile under

caught a cold, running

me? You have to be

Ryan was

all types of social events to expand the Hoffman family's connections and

longer the carefree, rich boy who

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

a bowstring stretched to its limit. It

won't you let me go to class?" Carrie stared straight into him,

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