Chapter 147
Chapter 147
"Yeah, Yasmin. Quickly talk to Blake and ask him to stop targeting my dad. We're family. We should love and support each other.” Brittany handed her phone to Yasmin to call Blake.
Yasmin laughed coldly and took a sip of water. "Brittany, if you care so much about your dad, why didn't you sacrifice yourself to accompany Hector last night?" Brittany's face turned cold. "Yasmin! What do you mean? How could I possibly entertain such a disgusting man?"
"So, you know he's disgusting? You won't help your dad with his gambling debt, but you expect me to help? And you have the nerve to act all righteous
"Where's your shame?" Yasmin shot back. Brittany's face turned pale, and then red.
She yelled, "What's wrong with you spending a night with that old man? You've been married before. You've sold yourself ance, so what's wrong with selling yourself again? I'm different, I'm still a virgin!"
Yasmin laughed out of anger and turned to Magnolia. "I won't be involved in your family matters anymore. Don't come looking for me again. Victor getting kicked out of the board is what he deserves."
Meanwhile, Brittany was angry and enraged. She adamantly stayed in the studio and refused to leave.
Magnolia then resorted to moral blackmail, kneeling at the studio's entrance and causing passersby to judge Yasmin.
Even after working hours, the two of them were still kneeling at the door.
And when people passed by and asked, they would say that Yasmin was heartless and was treating her uncle's family ruthlessly. Soon, Yasmin came down with her bag.
"Ms. Starr, they're still Kneeling out there,” Sarah said.
“Let them kneel all they want," Yasmin replied indifferently.
Yasmin walked out the door while Magnolia shouted after her, “Yasmin, I'm begging you, your uncle is old. Don't be so harsh on him. How will our family live on?"
"Taking away someone's bread and butter is like taking their life. Have you heard that before?
"Yasmin, I hope you think it over and give us a satisfactory answer tomorrow," Magnolia said as she cried in front of everyone, causing bystanders to whisper and point at Yasmin
But Yasmin maintained a cold expression without looking back.
Then, she got into her Porsche and drove off home.
At night, Mary made lobster thermidor for Yasmin.
Then, Yasmin opened a bottle of beer and video called Eunice to chat with her while eating.
"Yaz, I heard from the assistant that your aunt caused a scene at the studio this afternoon? She even knelt at the door?" Eunice asked.
“Yeah, such impudence never came my way." Yasmin took a sip of the beer with a scoff.
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"Who are you talking to?" Blake's voice came from the door. Yasmin looked up and saw Blake walking in with his jacket draped over his arm.
Clearly, he just came back from work.
"Who's that I hear?" Eunice's voice piped up from the phone.
"It's Blake. He just got home,” Yasmin whispered into the phone.
‘How come he's been so free lately? Didn't hese to come home only once every two weeks? I remember you telling me how lonely yourfelt,” Eurtice said. -
Hearing this, Yasmin felt embarrassed.NôvelDrama.Org content.
She then turned and glanced at Blake.
He had just sat down and seemed to have heard what Eunice said too. He raised an eyebrow and stared at Yasmin.
Then, Yasmin blushed and quickly shushed Eunice over the video call.
"Shh! Let's not talk about that.”