Wooing My Ex-Wife
Chapter 40
Chapter 40 The Counterfeit +25 Bonus At eight in the evening, the guests had all arrived at the Mossey residence.
Other than the Mossey family’s relatives, those who came were all people from the upper-class society.
Madelyn was quietly standing beside Jerome, smiling and greeting the guests every once in a while.
However, she was not at all happy.
Her daughter was still in a coma, but Jerome was already trying to bring his illegitimate daughter into the family and even forced her to take Natasha as her own daughter.
She was livid.
Yet, she knew that the only way to prevent the Mossey family from going to ruins was to listen to Jerome, for they did not have a son, and her only daughter was currently unconscious.
Therefore, no matter how averse she was to the situation, she had to pretend as though she adored.
Natasha.
“Look! It’s Ms. Natasha!” someone cried out, and everyone in the hall instantly turned to look at the second floor, where the spotlight was aimed at Natasha had delicate makeup and an elegant smile on her face.
Her haute couture dress only made her look even more poised.
Every step she took as she came down the stairs was filled with grace.
The crowd immediately cheered and clapped, surrounding the new future heiress of the family.
One of the rich ladies said to Madelyn, “Mrs.
Mossey, you’re blessed.
Even your younger daughter is wonderful.
Moreover, her fiancé is Wright Construction Group’s CEO.
How jealous you make others!” Another rich woman quickly chimed in to curry favor with Madelyn.
“That’s right.
Mr. Wright’s young, handsome, and capable.
They’re truly a match made in heaven.
You’re so lucky, Mrs.
Mossey!” “No, no, of course not.
two of you have both a son and a
Madelyn uttered smilingly as she discreetly
of Wright Construction Group was currently sitting in
noble way he carried himself made it difficult for others around him to ignore his
reveling in everyone’s gazes of admiration
envy and attention boosted her
families had their gazes fixed on her ever since
gazes too, and she deliberately took her
midway down, another commotion occurrel among the
May Chapter 40 The Counterfeit +25 Bonus The young and handsome Joaquin strode down the red carpet and into the building
both a celebrity and the youngest son of the Zipper family, his appearance made the crowd even more
noticed the woman
white dress made her fair skin glow even more, and although her makeup was light, it was surprisingly a perfect match for her dress
the crowd, she seemed
in awe, and no one
expected Gwendolyn’s appearance to instantly draw everyone’s
everyone ignored her, unsure whether it would be
Anger flooded her veins.
and almost suffocated her.
fact that Gwendolyn still looked fetching despite wearing a counterfeit
me is worse than this b*tch? Furious, Natasha gritted her teeth, but she quickly recomposed herself and cleared
who was standing close to her turned around
the same haute couture dress as Ms. Natasha!” “You’re right!
how Ms. Natasha
began looking back and forth, sizing Gwendolyn and Natasha
made Natasha seem mediocre at
was utterly
a blood vessel when she realized how
I wanted! Soon, another
work by a famous overseas designer, Ms. Z? That’s First Snow, isn’t it?” “Oh my, it really is Ms. Z’sFirst Snow!” “But Ms. Z only
so why are there two First Snows
40 The Counterfeit The crowd
identical dresses meant that one had
were going back
and
such an incident to happen when the
and
from wealthy families, and they all despised counterfeits of
the situation might get ugly and spiral out of control, Madelyn
this to have
let me explain things to
wearing cost thirty million, and I had it shipped over after
About Wooing My Ex-Wife - Chapter 40
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