Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 43

Chapter 43 Arm Candy 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.

a high-quality imitation

an eyesore, but she’s wearing fakes too? Does the Mossey family think we’re blind?” The ridicule and

that, those people had sung Natasha’s praises to

group jumped at the opportunity to trample on

her mercilessly, she

welled up

though she looked a sorry sight, nobody took pity

imitation? This is impossible!” Natasha repeatedly shook her

a flash of bright

was standing on the stage

she take such ugly pictures of me in front of everyone? Gwendolyn was less

gown that she wore sparkled under the spotlight, giving her

an icy and haughty grin was

point, Natasha’s fury prevailed over

You are so wicked!” Upon realizing things were getting out of hand, Jerome hurriedly gestured to Madelyn, who was still struggling to fathom how she had spent thirty million on a high-quality imitation, to hold

to her senses

the fight would likely be over by the

his long legs, Maverick made his way onto the stage and planted himself firmly

felt like she had

she flung herself at him and lamented, “Mave, you have to believe me! She

be a fake? She must’ve swapped them out while I wasn’t

the microphone and tried

apologize for the commotion,

is a

her to her room and calm her down before she

the imitation of First Snow, we are as puzzled as you

was indeed credited

verified, but we have no idea

sure to look into this thoroughly

” 13.

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

and motioned for the

die down even when Natasha’s cries could

his gaze across the crowd,

daughter into the Mossey family

his dismay, his decision turned out to be a

the moment she arrived! At that moment, he was beside himself with

no longer any

the guests were also busy discussing Natasha’s “accident,” their attention on Gwendolyn gradually

her eye, she glimpsed that a

thin lips were tightly pressed

was hard to tell if he was angry or

at being

she flashed him a meaningful smile and asked, “What’s the matter? Are you upset that your fiancée’s thunder was stolen? Are

his

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