Chapter 20

As Blake and Yasmin chatted, a model walked past them on the catwalk. Suddenly, the bag she held flew in Yasmin's direction.

"Watch out!" Ivan cried as he pulled Yasmin out of the way. The bag missed her.

Yasmin was taken aback as she stared at the model. The latter put on an apologetic look and walked past them. Despite that, Yasmin still recognized her. She was Roxy Ford, Blake's cousin and the apple of her father's eye.

Before this, Yasmin had heard about Roxy running off to become a model for the sake of the man she liked. Was that man Ivan?

It was much too coincidental. Yasmin's lips twitched as she asked Ivan, "Does Roxy like you?"

Ivan was surprised. "How do you know her name?"

Yasmin was lost for words. She'd actually guessed correctly! It was no wonder Roxy had flung her bag at her. She was jealous! Roxy had always been obnoxious because of her upbringing. She didn't have the best temper.

"I've seen her a few times," Yasmin said. At the same time, she couldn't help glan