Chapter 588

A tall figure loomed in front of Yasmin.

"What are you doing here?" Blake fixed a gaze on her that conveyed both affection and curiosity.

"Would you believe me if I said I'm here to congratulate Ms. Fletcher on her engagement?" Yasmin asked, holding a wine glass and smiling faintly.

"Do you think I'd believe that?" Blake looked at her. "Yasmin, what exactly are you trying to do here?"

He didn't want her to do anything foolish. His gaze remained fixed on her, trying to see something in her eyes.

But all she did was smile. Her eyes were devoid of any emotion—indifferent and distant. "Mr. Ford, we're not that close. You should address me as Ms. Starr," she said.

As she finished speaking, she saw Elise going upstairs, so she put down her wine glass and was about to leave.

Blake quickly took a few steps forward and grabbed her wrist. "Yasmin."

Yasmin's back stiffened, and her entire body tensed the moment her hand was caught. She looked up at him, her eyes revealing disgust. "Mr.