Chapter 722

After that day, Blake became even nicer to her. He sent fresh flowers and meals every day. When night fell, he would come to the hospital to accompany her.

On the third day, Yasmin was ready to be discharged.

After getting her stitches removed in the treatment room, she returned to her ward and saw Blake standing there with a bouquet of fresh flowers in his hand.

"Aren't you busy at work?" Yasmin asked him.

Why was he visiting her every day?

Blake handed over the flowers with a slight smile on his lips. "Is there anything more important than my wife? Of course I have to come and pick you up when you're getting discharged."

Yasmin glanced at the bouquet of red roses, which symbolized a passionate love. She chose not to accept them and turned to pack her belongings instead.

Blake came over, pressing her hand. "You can't do this with your injured arm. Just sit down. I'll ask the caregiver to help you pack."

Blake went to call the caregiver.

Yasmin sat on the edge of the bed, sta