Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

“I don't know. Did someone fall?”

“No. It's merely a mannequin.” Someone in the crowd suddenly made that comment.

A mannequin?

Yasmin's expression turned ghastly upon hearing that.

Naturally, she knew the reason why that dressing room had collapsed. Otherwise, she would not have brought Vivian to another dressing room instead.

But why a mannequin?

A bad feeling slowly crept up within her. Instead of getting done with changing into the dress, she parted the curtains and peeked out.

And like what she had expected, there was a commotion outside.

However, it was not as chaotic as she had thought. Many in the crowd were instead casting their curious gazes at the dressing room.

At that moment, a tall, slender silhouette appeared in the dressing room.

Is that... Ian?

She felt her heart skip a beat.

Unexpectedly, it was not Ian. When she caught sight of that person who walked out from inside after taking care of the mess created in that dressing room, she realized it was an unfamiliar face whose features were nowhere inferior to that of Ian.

Yasmin was, again, struck in awe by

like how a porcelain lamp

across the surrounding, the girls around could instantly sense a menacing hostility enveloping the atmosphere, leaving them not daring to

is this young man?

was in awe, Vivian's line of vision also landed on that young

was none other

dressing room, she noticed how the threatening aura that the youth was exuding toned

to take a look. Anyway, you guys didn't set

“Is that so?”

look. Upon finding that there was a big hole

we didn't go to that dressing room. Phew, how fortunate.” She patted her chest

merely grunted a reply before he continued scanning through the area with his cold

a sharp breath and shuddered uncontrollably in front of that youth. Her heart nearly fell

her mind in a complete blank

right. Since everything has been resolved, you should head outside first. It's all girls here, so I doubt it's very convenient for you to stick around.”

split second, what followed after a scream was those girls covering their chest with their arms while

was a little taken

was dragged out of

Vivian darted back inside. “I'm sorry for the slight mishap. Let's continue

recovered from the situation

Vivian back

no longer be as calm and composed as

According to the plan, I should be bringing Vivian into the dressing room, and we'll be the ones falling in. But why would there be a