Mending a Broken Love (Roxanne and Sebastian) novel Chapter 131

Angeline explained everything to Yasmin, her voice filled with excitement as she listed all the benefits this opportunity could bring.

"What?" Yasmin blinked, still not following. It felt like a golden opportunity had just dropped out of the sky and smacked her in the face.

She hesitated. "But Aunt Angeline… I'm not the woman in that video. What if the real one shows up? Wouldn't I be exposed?"

Yasmin had always dreamed of making it big in the entertainment industry. She wanted to be a star, to stand in the spotlight and be adored. And she knew this was a once-in-a-lifetime chance. If she played it right, she could blow up overnight.

But the risk was just as big. If it went wrong, she would crash hard and be swallowed by scandal.

She desperately wanted to be famous. But this gamble felt dangerously high—unless they could be sure the real woman wouldn't appear. She couldn't figure out how they could guarantee that, but that was Angeline's job to figure out.

Angeline leaned in, lowering her voice. "Mason posted the video around noon local time, which means the woman is still in Hyvaland. If we can find her first, talk her into a deal, and pay her off, we could get her to keep quiet and give you the spotlight."

Yasmin frowned, her beautiful features clouded with doubt. She thought, "Money? Seriously?"

This wasn't just anyone they were dealing with. It was Mason.

Mason wasn't just a world-renowned pianist. He was also the heir to one of Valoria's most powerful families. The Grayson family stood at the very top, untouchable and revered.

Mason's father, Neil Grayson, held the highest office in Valoria, and the position would one day be passed down to Mason himself.

Before turning 30, Mason had the freedom to chase his dreams and be a pianist. But once he hit 30, he was expected to shoulder the legacy waiting for him.

Mason's future was dazzling. If Yasmin could attach herself to him—even by accident—it would be the biggest break of her life. But at the same time, he was the kind of person one couldn't afford to cross. One wrong move could ruin her forever.

Angeline looked taken aback. "Roxanne?"

As Yasmin's aunt, of course, Angeline knew Roxanne. The moment she realized the woman in the video was Roxanne, something clicked in her mind. Suddenly, it all made sense.

Ever since Yasmin decided to enter the entertainment industry, her entire style underwent a dramatic transformation. She shifted into a fresh, natural vibe that felt easygoing and breezy. It was a stark contrast to the sultry, seductive image she used to flaunt.

Such a sudden and drastic change hadn't made much sense at the time, but now, watching Roxanne in that video again, Angeline finally got it. Yasmin had been copying her.

Angeline found herself speechless for a moment. Maybe it was because Yasmin had always come up short when compared to Roxanne. Maybe she had internalized it, which made her feel insecure. Deep down, she felt like she could never measure up to Roxanne, and she admired how dazzling Roxanne was.

By imitating Roxanne, she believed she could attract more attention.