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.

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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.

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

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

Prior to that, those people had sung Natasha’s praises to get into

very group jumped at

mocking her mercilessly, she let out

up in her

looked a sorry sight,

can this be a high-quality imitation? This is impossible!” Natasha repeatedly shook her

flash of bright

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

of me in front of everyone?

wore sparkled under the

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

to be this arrogant! At that point, Natasha’s fury prevailed over

it? You’re the 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 thirty million on a high-quality imitation, to hold

did Madelyn return to her senses

likely be over by the time

onto the stage and

like she had crawled out of a desert and

so much care toward her current appearance she flung herself at him and lamented, “Mave, you

How can it possibly be a fake? She must’ve swapped them out while I wasn’t looking!” Maverick listened to her outburst

tried to pour oil

for

my daughter is a

wife bring her to her room and calm her down before

First Snow, we are as puzzled as you

was indeed credited to Ms.

information can be verified, but we have no idea how things turned out

sure to look into this thoroughly and give everyone

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spoke, he gave a slight bow

motioned for

even when

crowd, feeling even more dissatisfied with Natasha’s

illegitimate daughter into

his dismay, his decision turned out to be a

she arrived! At that moment, he was

were no longer any spotlights directed at

busy discussing Natasha’s

but out of the corner of her eye, she glimpsed that a certain someone

thin lips were tightly pressed

to tell if

not happy at

matter? Are you upset that your fiancée’s thunder was stolen? Are you trying to get it

his eyes