Giving in to Her Rebellious Streak

Chapter 121

Yasmin was utterly disappointed.

After all, it was difficult to change other people's perception of someone once they develop a fixed impression of the other person.

Meanwhile, Blake stood outside and quietly listened to what Yasmin had to say.

Things did seem too coincidental to be true.

Suddenly, as Blake was about to enter the room, a group of men approached him.

"What are you doing here, Blake?" Joel called out and walked over to peer into the room. "What's going on? What's with the crowd?"

Ivan was also among the group of men.

He spotted Yasmin standing on one side of the room while the group of women stood on the other side.

Immediately, he could sense that Yasmin was being isolated.

His expression turned dark as he walked over to stand next to Yasmin. "What's going on?" he asked.

Roxy lit up when she saw Ivan and began recounting to him an exaggerated version of what had happened.

After listening to her, Ivan turned to Erik and asked, "Is that really what happened?"

However, Erik wasn't too pleased to see Ivan. So, he snapped, "Why do you care?"

"I'm just trying to solve this issue." Ivan glanced at Yasmin and explained, "Actually, this whole thing doesn't seem quite possible since Yasmin's my date.

"We've been talking to each other recently, so I invited her to be my companion. There's no reason for her to want to find a sugar daddy here."

Everyone, including Roxy, was surprised to hear this.

Roxy's expression was gloomy and she grabbed Ivan's arm, saying, "How could you like a woman like her, Ivan? I'm telling you—she tried to seduce Erik. Everyone here can testify."

Then, she added, "When we came in just now, she was already clinging onto Erik. If we hadn't entered, they would have definitely—"

"Roxy Ford!"

Unexpectedly, the first person to shut Roxy up was Erik.

"Don't tell me you're going to stand up for her too!" Roxy shrieked as she glared at Yasmin. "What a cunning move, Yasmin. You even managed to get Erik to speak up for you." Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

"I think you're talking about yourself," Yasmin finally spoke up and calmly looked at Roxy. "I'll ask you again—Roxy Ford, did you tell me to come to this room or not?"

Roxy pretended to look hurt and screamed, "Yasmin Starr, you bitch! You don't look sorry for what you've done at all! How dare you look at me like that! Are you trying to threaten me?"

"Don't be mad, Roxy." One of the ladies consoled Roxy before turning to Yasmin and spitting, "How shameless!"

However, Yasmin didn't respond and simply raised her phone instead.

"Hurry up, Yasmin. Giselle's in the first room on the left on the third floor. Make sure you go to the right room!" Roxy's voice rang out from the phone.

Immediately, the room fell silent.

Erik looked at Roxy. "Roxy?"

The others were shocked as well.

"Wow, so this was all just a setup." Joel leaned against Blake by the door.

Blake immediately evaded Joel with a stoic expression.

He had initially prepared to help Yasmin deal with this, but it seemed like there was no need for that now.

His wife had finally grown up.

"You recorded me?" Roxy asked incredulously.

She never expected Yasmin to record their conversation.

Yasmin looked at her coldly. "I'd checked Giselle's dress before sending it out and it was fine then. There were so many other times you could've called me over, but you chose the night of her birthday.

"You were also suddenly polite to me, so naturally, I was on guard. Otherwise, I'd have nothing to defend myself with now."