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

beautiful almond-shaped eyes that sparkled like how a porcelain lamp would. However, he was

the youth apathetically swept his gaze across the surrounding, the girls around could instantly sense a menacing hostility enveloping the atmosphere, leaving them not daring

young

in awe, Vivian's line of vision also

man was none

toned down as soon as Vivian made her way out. His expression turned more tender-looking as

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

“Is that so?”

Vivian walked behind him to take a look. Upon finding that there was a big

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

through the area with

exchange of gazes threw Yasmin off her composure. She could not help but suck in a sharp breath

was so bone-chilling Yasmin felt her mind in a complete blank for

resolved, you should head outside first. It's all girls here, so I doubt it's very convenient for you to stick around.” Vivian tried to shove Kurt

models, who were enraptured by the handsome youth, back into reality. In that split second, what followed after a scream was those girls covering their chest with their arms while their

was a little taken aback by the

the end, he was dragged out of the

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

seemed to have yet recovered from the situation earlier.

followed Vivian back into the dressing

could no longer be as calm and composed as earlier when she looked at her

dressing room? According to the plan, I should be bringing Vivian into the dressing room, and we'll