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 has to be the first

she get the audacity from?” “This is hilarious! It’s one thing to dance horribly like an eyesore, but she’s wearing fakes too? Does the Mossey family think we’re blind?” The ridicule and doubt in their voices sounded very

that, those people had sung Natasha’s praises to get into the Mossey family’s good

the very group jumped at the opportunity

voices mocking her mercilessly, she

up in her

sorry sight,

true! How can this be a high-quality imitation?

flash of bright light blinded

direction of the flash, only to see Gwendolyn, who was standing on the stage with her, taking pictures of

front of everyone? Gwendolyn was less than a meter away from

under

an icy and haughty grin was etched onto

that point, Natasha’s fury prevailed over her

one responsible! Why 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 spent

then did Madelyn return to her senses

likely be over by

made his way onto the stage and planted himself firmly between

saw him, she felt like she had

lamented,

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 while

held the microphone and tried to pour

apologize for the

think my daughter is a little emotional

wife bring her to her room

of First Snow, we

was indeed credited

can be verified, but we have no

look into this

” 13.

he spoke, he gave a

His wife nodded repeatedly and motioned for the housekeepers to bring Natasha upstairs by

die down even when Natasha’s cries

the crowd,

into the Mossey family could save

turned out to

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

any spotlights

busy discussing Natasha’s

prepared to walk off the stage, but out of the corner of her eye, she

thin lips were tightly

to tell if he was

was not happy at being

upset that your fiancée’s thunder was stolen? Are you trying

in his

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