Wooing My Ex-Wife

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.

isn’t this shocking! The Mossey family’s second daughter is wearing a high-quality imitation dress to a banquet! She

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

May Chapter 43 Arm Candy +25 Bonus Prior to that, those people had sung Natasha’s praises to get into

group jumped at the opportunity to

scornful voices mocking her mercilessly, she let out a

up in her

sorry

That’s not true! How can this be a high-quality imitation? This is impossible!” Natasha repeatedly shook her head

flash of bright light blinded

absentmindedly looked in the direction of the flash, only to see Gwendolyn, who was standing

such ugly pictures of me in front of everyone? Gwendolyn was less than a meter away

under the spotlight,

to look at the latter, an icy and haughty grin was etched onto her

b*tch has no right to be this arrogant! At that point, Natasha’s

did you do this? 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

Madelyn return to her senses and bring two housekeepers

be

long legs, Maverick made his way onto

had crawled out

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

First Snow! How can it possibly be a fake? She

microphone and tried to pour

for the

my daughter is a little emotional

to her room and calm her down before she makes another

the imitation of First Snow, we are

payment was indeed credited to Ms. Z’s

we have no idea how

this thoroughly and give everyone a much-needed

” 13.

Mon, Ma Chapter 43 Arm Candy +25 Bonus As he spoke, he gave a slight bow at the audience before shooting Madelyn a

and motioned for the housekeepers to bring Natasha

even when Natasha’s cries could no longer

swept his gaze across the crowd, feeling even more dissatisfied

illegitimate daughter into the Mossey family

his dismay, his decision turned out to be

exhibition of herself the moment she arrived! At that moment, he was

any

Natasha’s “accident,” their attention

turned around and prepared 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

were tightly pressed

hard to tell if he

was not happy at being stared at

she flashed him a meaningful smile and asked, “What’s the matter? Are you upset that your fiancée’s thunder was stolen? Are you trying to get it back?” Maverick was still looking at

his eyes