Chapter 356
Surrounded by a flood of angry voices and countless cameras shoved in her face, Daphne completely lost it.
She let out a shriek, scrambled to her feet, and covered her face, trying to bolt out of the hotel lobby in a panic.
But her gown got caught on the edge of a table. She yanked hard—
Riiip!
The dress split from her chest all the way down her thigh, and even worse, the padding inside tumbled out.
“Whoa, padding? Seriously?”
“No wonder she looked stacked—turns out it’s all fake.”
“And she stuffed it that much too…”
Daphne wanted to crawl into a hole. She dropped to the ground, hugging herself tightly. There was no way she could stand up again; the chill crawling up her exposed skin was unbearable.
“Ryan…” Through blurry tears, she looked at Ryan Harris. She was his fiancée, for god’s sake. Didn’t he care at all about how she was feeling?
Ryan, on the other hand, looked like he was about to explode. He couldn't believe he’d been duped by a faker posing as a rich heiress!
Right then, h

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