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 the

that sparkled like how a porcelain lamp would. However, he was dripping with an

across the surrounding, the girls around could instantly sense a menacing hostility

is this young man? He's so

line of vision also

the young man was none

aura that the youth was exuding toned down as soon as Vivian made her way out. His expression turned more tender-looking

over to take a look. Anyway, you guys didn't set up one of the dressing

“Is that so?”

a look. Upon finding that there was a big hole formed after the inside of that particular dressing room collapsed, she jumped

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

before he continued scanning through the

gazes threw Yasmin off her composure. She could not help but suck in a sharp breath and shuddered uncontrollably in front of that youth. Her heart nearly fell out of her chest

Yasmin felt her mind in a complete blank for a

all girls here, so I doubt it's very convenient for you to stick around.” Vivian tried to shove

models, who were enraptured by the handsome youth, back into reality. In that split second, what

a little taken aback by

was dragged

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

yet recovered

back into the dressing

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

exactly is that young man? And why would there be a mannequin in that dressing room? According to the plan, I should be bringing Vivian