Chapter 94

Pushing open the door, Yasmin noticed Blake sitting quietly on the couch. His tall figure was draped in a robe.

"What are you here for?" Yasmin was so beautifully dressed that Blake thought she was there to reconcile with him.

Yasmin's eyes landed on the cast on his leg. "Didn't we agree to divorce today?"

Blake's expression fell. "Well, you're certainly excited."

Yasmin was silent as she waited patiently.

Blake chuckled self-deprecatingly and called out, "Malcolm.

"Mr. Ford, looking for me?" Malcolm entered the room.

Blake turned his head. "Go to the closet and get me some clothes."

"Uh, Mr. Ford, isn't it usually Mrs. Ford who helps you with that?" Malcolm, unaware of what had happened between the two, scratched his head.

"Shall I get them for you?"

Yasmin thought she would help him one last time, but Blake refused. "No need for that. Malcolm, go ahead."

Malcolm reluctantly got Blake his clothes.

They were left alone in the bedroom. Blake looked at her, but she remained s