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.

imitation

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

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

at the

heard those scornful voices mocking her mercilessly, she let out a sharp

up in her

she looked a sorry sight, nobody

not true! How can this be a high-quality imitation? This

of bright light blinded

was standing on the stage with her, taking pictures of her in

of me in front of everyone?

sparkled under the spotlight, giving her a regal

she turned to look at the latter, an

no right to be this arrogant! At that point, Natasha’s fury prevailed over her

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,

Madelyn return to her senses and bring two housekeepers

be over by

made his way onto the

she had crawled out of a desert and

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

spent thirty million on First Snow! How can it possibly be a fake? She must’ve swapped them

held the microphone and tried to pour

for the

is a little

bring her to her room and calm her down

of First Snow, we are as puzzled

payment was indeed credited

verified, but we have no idea how

look into this thoroughly and give

” 13.

Candy +25 Bonus As he spoke, he gave a slight bow

nodded repeatedly and motioned for the housekeepers to bring Natasha upstairs

did not die down even when Natasha’s

swept his gaze across the crowd, feeling even

daughter into the Mossey family could

his dismay, his decision turned

moment she arrived!

longer any

discussing Natasha’s “accident,” their attention on Gwendolyn gradually

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

thin lips were tightly pressed

to tell if he

not happy at being

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 her

emotion in his eyes suddenly

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