My Stand-in Fiancé Faked His Death and Returned, Now He's Losing His Mind Seeing Me Married to Another

Chapter 2

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"As expected of Mr. Yan, lying low for five years - so Deep Create was actually founded by you!"

"We could tell long ago that Zoe wasn't good enough for you. Now that her family is bankrupt, she's only fit to be a servant for you and your wife!"

The crowd laughed and gathered around Harry.

Harry looked quite pleased with himself.

"Women are all the same. Back then she chased after me shamelessly, acting like she'd die if I didn't marry her. She was more pathetic than a dog wagging its tail."

"You don't even know the half of it," Harry narrowed his eyes, his expression especially mocking.

"Zoe actually got hymen reconstruction surgery so I could take her virginity."

"She said she wanted me to experience her first time. Man, it felt amazing!"

"If you ask me, you should all make your women get this surgery. They could charge a few hundred extra when they sell themselves!"

His suggestive tone drew the gazes of the surrounding men to fall on me.

Someone had already blocked my path.

"Miss Zoe, I may not be as rich as Mr. Yan, but I can certainly afford you for one night."

"Why don't you come with me instead?"

Harry raised his glass and looked at me.

"Isn't this why you came here? To sell yourself? This is Mr. Fu's party after all. Give up your foolish fantasies. Go rent a room with Mr. Wang - it might even help solve your family's urgent financial problems."

"Or I could pay for you to get hymen reconstruction a few more times, so you can sell your 'first time' over and over!"

The crowd burst into laughter.

Ever since Harry had abandoned me at our wedding five years ago, I, the young lady of the Xu family, had become the laughingstock of the entire city. They looked at me with contempt.

"The bankrupt Miss Xu is dressed so provocatively. Looks like she's ready to sell herself by the pound to Mr. Yan."

"Mr. Yan already has Miss Rachel. How could this worn-out piece of meat ever compete?"

I looked at them with disgust.

If it weren't for Harry's face looking so much like Frederick's, how could I have ever stooped to his level?

But Harry thought I was just upset at having my intentions exposed.

"Stop acting all high and mighty. This isn't the time to be desperate to marry me anymore."

"If you want to sell your body, go do it somewhere else. If you disturb Mr. Fu, he'll make you wish you were dead."

Make me? Frederick doesn't have the guts.

I let out a scornful laugh.

"Since you say this is Mr. Fu's party, do you have the right to kick people out? Or are you overstepping your bounds?"

I couldn't help but roll my eyes.

I should have just waited and come with Frederick instead of trying to surprise him by arriving early.

Just as I turned to leave, Rachel entered through the main doors. To my shock, her dress was identical to mine.

"Miss Xu, are you trying to copy me?" Rachel glanced at me, then put on a hurt expression.

Harry immediately exploded.

"Zoe, you disgust me! How dare you copy Rachel to try to please me!"

"A used-up slut like you could never compare to Rachel! I'm telling you, no matter how much you imitate her, I'll never look at you!"

I was so angry I could barely breathe.

Where the hell did this guy get the nerve to accuse me of copying?

The others also looked at me with disdain.

"How shameless, first forcing her way in, now imitating the real love interest! The Xu family has really fallen low!"

"Hah, I bet even her underwear is copied."

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