Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Why did I reply them back then? Why did I do that?

“Yasmin, are you in contemplation? It's okay if you're unwilling, we won't insist. But it's a good day today. There are so many reporters here too. I don't mind making this opening ceremony a lot more exciting.”

“W-What do you mean?”

“You don't understand what I mean? We have records of everything you've done.”

That demon then burst into maniacal laughter over the phone...

Yasmin felt her last shred of hope vanish into thin air.

Meanwhile, in the dressing room.

The place was Vivian's turf, at least for that particular day.

A large portion of the designs was her works. And even though there were inclusions from other fashion designers she had invited, she was still the main person in charge. As such, upon arrival at the venue, the models were basically heeding her commands.

“Look, guys. That's Ian's sister. She's not only pretty but is extremely capable too.”

“Exactly! She's amazing!”

When Zaylynn and the others walked into the dressing room and saw Vivian buried in work, they all had astonishment and admiration filled their eyes.

Even Yasmin, who arrived later than the rest, was dazed momentarily at the sight of Vivian at a distance away.

She is very beautiful, indeed.

compliments since she was a child. Furthermore, she had never encountered another girl who could win her in

had to admit that the latter was much more gorgeous

face with a pair of watery, black eyes that sparkled like gemstones. Despite the large crowd at the venue, she would still pull a sweet smile up on her face whenever someone called her. Her

we run a round of rehearsal

Susan was inside too.

Therefore, there was a need for clear communication between Vivian and her to

nodded in acknowledgment after

we can't afford any mistakes. It'll be great

right.” Susan was totally

she led the models and headed into the dressing room. Meanwhile, Vivian stayed outside to watch the models,

then, Yasmin

Vivian spotted her presence despite the crowd

Yasmin stopped in his

“I... I...”

takes to be a model. You have a great figure and sharp facial features. Which

professionally, the former's eyes glistened like the

any other designer. While they were particular about designing clothing, finding a good model was also something they

of events was, unquestionably, out of Yasmin's imagination, leaving her slightly bewildered. Before she could try to say anything, the naive and enthusiastic girl in front of

flagship design of my entire collection. You

that Vivian wanted to let her put on the best

rooted to the ground, unsure how she should

that pair of beautiful eyes filled with hope and affirmation, she suddenly had one thought pervaded her mind—she

idea that the young lady before her was her biggest threat. Seeing her lost in deep thought, she showered her with