Chapter 141


    ke had a thing for buying pink stuff for Yasmin.


    In his eyes, Yasmin was like a child.


    "Alright, get the bracelet. I''ll pick her up after work," ke said before diving back into his tasks.


    And when it was time to leave, Malcolm already had the jewelry ready.


    ke examined the bracelet and, pleased with the purchase, he closed the jewelry box in


    satisfaction.


    Then, he got up, buttoned up his suit, and left the office.


    Malcolm then drove ke to Erinnyes.


    However, Yasmin wasn''t at the studio.


    Malcolm checked the time and was puzzled. "It''s only 6 pm. Madam shouldn''t have left work yet,


    right?"


    Erinnyes had always closed at 6:30 pm.


    One of the assistants then informed him, saying, "Ms. Starr left after getting a call."


    Hence, Malcolm ryed this back to ke.


    Meanwhile, ke''s face was icy cold as he took out his phone and dialed Yasmin''s number.


    But at that moment, Yasmin was having dinner with Victor at a restaurant.


    When she answered the phone, she remembered what Eunice had said earlier.


    So, she responded coolly to ke and said, "What''s up?"


    "Where did you go?"


    "What do you want?" Yasmin stepped out into the hallway to talk.


    ke struggled, not wanting to say he''de to pick her up. So, he just said, "Just asking."


    "I''m having dinner with my uncle." Yasmin kept it brief, not wanting to say much.


    "Why?"


    "The creditor of my dad''spany wants to meet me." Yasmin also wanted to check if the debt was


    real, so she''de to verify it.


    At this, ke''s frown deepened. "Why didn''t you tell me?"


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    "Why should I?" Yasmin countered.


    ke fell silent.


    Then, Yasmin said calmly, "Mr. Ford, we''re divorced. You don''t need to worry about me anymore. I''ll


    handle my own matters. Goodbye."


    After ending the call, Yasmin returned to the private room.


    The creditor of her father''spany was already there. He looked around 40 and seemed like a


    decent man.


    "Yasmin, this is Mr. Chadwick." Victor introduced her to him.


    "Hello, Mr. Chadwick." Yasmin stood up and shook hands with Hector Chadwick.


    Hector nced at Yasmin and nodded, seeming quite pleased with her.


    "Yasmin, pour Mr. Chadwick a drink." Victor quickly suggested.


    "Sure." Yasmin didn''t think much of it and toasted Hector with a drink from the table. "This is for you,


    Mr. Chadwick."


    Hector smiled and drank up while Yasmin also swallowed her drink in one gulp.


    Upon seeing Yasmin finish her drink, Victor''s eyes gleamed with excitement.


    Then, he excused himself to the restroom and left.


    "Mr. Chadwick, I wanted to meet today to discuss the debt between you and ourpany." Yasmin


    smiled politely.


    Hector looked at Yasmin and unbuttoned a button on his sleeve. Then, he reached out to put an


    arm around her shoulders.


    Yasmin stiffened and pushed him away. "Mr. Chadwick, what are you doing?"


    Hector''s expression shifted when Yasmin pushed him away.


    Then, he said in a displeased tone, "Don''t you know why you''re here? Come here. Kneel and serve


    me."


    Hector attempted to force Yasmin''s head down.


    Taken aback, Yasmin eximed, "Mr. Chadwick, I''m just here to talk about business."


    "Stop pretending. I don''t like those who y hard to get. Serve me tonight, and your uncle''s debt to


    me will be cleared."


    "What debt?"


    "Your uncle''s gambling debt."


    Only then did Yasmin realize that the 300 thousand dors wasn''t a business debt, but rather, it was


    Victor''s gambling debt.


    Her gaze turned cold as she said, "Mr. Chadwick, this debt is my uncle''s, not mine. You should deal


    with him."


    Yasmin stood up to leave, but she suddenly felt weak all over, as if all her strength had drained


    away.