Chapter 95

"Hey!" Yasmin instinctively shook off the arm resting on her shoulder and looked at Caleb with a mix of doubt and disapproval. Could he respect her boundaries at all? But Caleb seemed completely oblivious to her silent accusations. Yasmin felt frustrated. All her complaints were as ineffective as throwing a punch into cotton. "Has the asset transfer procedures started?" she stopped and asked him. "As your personal attorney, Mr. Hoffman is more than capable. It's been almost two weeks now, so how is it that there's been no progress?" A dark glint flickered in Caleb's eyes, but he quickly concealed it. "It'll be soon." "How soon?" His gaze darkened slightly as he looked at her with an oppressive weight. "Ms. Whitmore, do you think my attorney, who earns a seven-figure salary, is solely employed to handle your divorce?" Yasmin was utterly speechless. So what if he could afford a lawyer with a million-dollar salary? And what did he mean by her divorce? Wasn't he also involved in th