Was it because you didn’t know me well?
In fact, the comments were correct.
I was indeed dating Michael.
We had been childhood friends.
Our relationship had been going on for three years.
It was quite easy to find traces of our relationship from various clues.
There were indeed people who had put together detailed arguments questioning our relationship.
But these were dismissed by Michael and Yvonne’s fans as marketing hype from my company.
In the end, everyone just criticized me as an attention-seeking minor star.
My agent often grinned broadly and gave me a thumbs-up with an affectionate tone.
"Gwen, buying marketing hype is great! You know how to ride the wave of popularity! Even being a black sheep gets you noticed!
"Isn’t it better than being forgotten in a corner?
Whenever this happened, I couldn’t help but roll my eyes.
A minor star’s life mattered, too, okay?
My undercover relationship with the big movie star ended in the third year.
We broke up a month ago.
I moved to another building in the same gated community.
When we broke up, I said, “Give me Naughty back; he can’t live without his mom.”
Michael coldly replied, “No way, Naughty has to stay with Dad.”
Naughty was a corgi.