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.

Mossey family’s second daughter is wearing a high-quality imitation dress to a banquet! She has to be the first person

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

+25 Bonus Prior to that, those people had

the very group jumped at the opportunity to

those scornful voices mocking her

welled up in her

though she looked a sorry

high-quality imitation? This is impossible!” Natasha repeatedly shook her head

flash of bright

direction of the flash, only to see Gwendolyn, who was standing on the stage

front of

under the spotlight,

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

arrogant! At that point, Natasha’s fury prevailed over her sanity, and she immediately rushed

was you, wasn’t 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

to her senses and bring two housekeepers with

fight would likely be over by

legs, Maverick made his way onto the stage

had crawled out of

much care toward her current appearance she flung herself at him and lamented, “Mave, you have to believe me! She set me up! It has

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 while I wasn’t looking!” Maverick listened to her outburst quietly, but his inscrutable gaze was directed at Gwendolyn the whole

and tried to pour

for the commotion,

my daughter is

have my wife bring her to her room and calm her down before she makes

of First Snow, we are

million in payment was indeed

we have no idea how things turned

look into this thoroughly and give everyone a

” 13.

+25 Bonus As he spoke, he gave a slight

for the housekeepers to

still did not die down even when Natasha’s cries could

gaze across the crowd, feeling even more

thought that accepting his illegitimate daughter into the Mossey family could save Mossey

dismay, his decision turned

made an exhibition of herself the moment she arrived! At

were no longer any spotlights directed at

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

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

thin lips were tightly pressed

to tell if he was

not happy at being stared

you upset that your fiancée’s thunder was stolen? Are you trying to get it back?” Maverick was still looking at her unblinkingly,

in his eyes suddenly became