The Ex and Her Riches

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Whispers could be heard among the crowd once more. Some of them even looked up First Snow online in an attempt to spot differences between both garments.

Natasha, standing at the corner of the stage, was overwhelmed with bewilderment.

That b*tch is already done performing, yet her gown is still fine. How’s that possible? I’m certain that her garment is a fake! Why? Where did things go wrong?

Even though she knew she had been outshined by Gwendolyn as well as had her thunder stolen. Natasha still could not accept the reality.

Thus, she ran toward Gwendolyn to see what kind of sorcery the latter had done on the counterfeit.

garment.

Natasha had just gotten midway across the stage, barely even able to touch Gwendolyn, when a loud tearing sound echoed throughout the room. Due to her vigorous movements, the seam of the dress. she was wearing had ripped from her waistline to her hip..

Given that there was no background music playing at the venue, the ripping sound was loud and penetrating. In a split second, all eyes were riveted on Natasha.

By the time she reacted to cover the tear in her dress with her hands, it had been too late.

The long split in the seam of her gown’s waistline ran from under her arm to her hip, leaving her crotch area exposed. The pink underclothes she wore were exposed under the spotlight for everyone

to see.

Natasha’s face was deathly pale as panic washed over her.

She subconsciously squatted down in an effort to cover herself, but it was to no avail. Her posture only served to make the tear worse.

As such, her pink underwear could be seen clearly by everyone below the stage as well.

It was truly a sight to behold.

Immediately afterward, peals of laughter erupted from the crowd as they all noticed she was wearing matching undergarments.

Sneers and derision surrounded her.

“Haha! The Mossey family has really put on a good show this time!”

“Well, isn’t this shocking! The Mossey family’s second daughter is wearing a high-quality imitation dress to a banquet! She has to be the first person to be this confident about it!”

“I know, right? She even offended Mr. Joaquin’s companion. Where did she get the audacity from?”

dance horribly like an eyesore, but she’s wearing fakes too? Does the Mossey family

doubt in their voices

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to get into the Mossey family’s good graces. Yet, the very group jumped at the opportunity to trample on

voices mocking her

eyes. Even though she looked a sorry sight, nobody took pity on

this be a

her

of bright light blinded

who was standing on the stage with

she take such ugly pictures of

than a meter away from Natasha. The snow-white gown that she wore sparkled under the spotlight, giving her a regal bearing. When she turned to look at the latter, an icy and haughty grin was

b*tch has no right to

“It was you, wasn’t it? You’re the one responsible!

still struggling to fathom

back.

Madelyn return to her senses and bring two housekeepers

likely be over by the time

Maverick made his way onto the stage and planted himself firmly between the

had crawled out of

herself at him and lamented, “Mave, you have to believe me! She set me up! It has to be her.” With a sharp cry and shaking hands, she pointed at Gwendolyn and continued, “My family spent thirty million on First Snow! How can it possibly be a fake? She must’ve swapped them out

outburst quietly, but his

whole time.

tonight. I will have my wife bring her to her room and calm her down before she makes another appearance. Regarding the imitation of First Snow, we are as puzzled as you are. The thirty million in payment was indeed credited to Ms. Z’s

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spoke, he gave a slight bow at the audience before shooting Madelyn

for the

die down even when Natasha’s cries could no longer be

gaze across the crowd,

illegitimate daughter into the Mossey family could save Mossey Group. To his dismay, his decision turned out

an exhibition of herself the moment

moment, he was beside

were no longer any spotlights directed at the stage. Since the guests were also busy discussing Natasha’s “accident,” their attention

to walk off the stage, but out of the corner of her eye, she glimpsed that a certain someone had had his gaze pinned on her

pressed together. It was hard to tell if he was angry or