At present, Yasmin was in charge of a group of entertainment facilities that could bring rich profits. She had long been one of the richest women in the whole Sea City.
But her residence was still the same medium-sized but very cosy-looking apartment.
Originally, she had rented this place, but at this time she had bought it.
It was obvious that she was a nostalgic woman.
The cab stopped at the entrance of the community. Dahlia, who had been waiting for a long time, came over with an umbrella. Looking at the three people getting out of the car including Yasmin, she was a little worried and helpless.
She already knew that Michael was going to spend the night here.
What was more, this was Yasmin's intention!
As long as one was a normal person, they would guess that something might happen to Yasmin and Michael that night. Otherwise, why did she keep him here?