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.

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

she’s wearing fakes too? Does the Mossey family think we’re blind?” The ridicule and doubt in their voices sounded very

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

the very group jumped at the opportunity to

mocking her mercilessly, she let

up in her

a sorry

How can this be a high-quality imitation?

a flash of bright light

who was standing

pictures of me in front

snow-white gown that she wore sparkled under the spotlight, giving her a regal

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

to be this arrogant! At that point, Natasha’s fury prevailed over her sanity, and she immediately rushed toward Gwendolyn,

wicked!” Upon realizing things were getting out of hand, Jerome hurriedly gestured to

return to her senses

likely be over by the

his long legs, Maverick made his way onto the

like she had crawled out of a desert and

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 to

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

microphone and tried to pour oil on

apologize for the

think my daughter is

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

of First Snow, we are as puzzled

was

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

be sure to look into this thoroughly and give

” 13.

+25 Bonus As he spoke, he gave a slight bow at the audience before shooting Madelyn

moving!” His wife nodded repeatedly and motioned for the housekeepers to bring Natasha upstairs

did not die down even when Natasha’s cries

swept his gaze across the crowd, feeling even more dissatisfied with Natasha’s

illegitimate daughter into the Mossey family could save

dismay, his decision turned out to be a

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

longer any

also busy discussing Natasha’s “accident,”

turned around and prepared to walk off the stage, but out of the corner of her eye, she glimpsed that a

thin lips were tightly

to tell if he

happy at being stared at

“What’s the matter? Are you upset that your fiancée’s thunder was stolen? Are you trying

in his eyes suddenly