At first, I thought that someone had set me up again, and those people were there to pick trouble with me. Only after listening to them did I realize that I had been completely whitewashed because my work was exhibited at Ansley’s art exhibition. I then uttered a few words to the journalists in a daze. It wasn’t until Christopher led me into the car and we left did I finally realize that I had become a renowned figure.

 

I peered into the rearview mirror and looked at my face before glancing at the journalists who were still chasing after the car at the back. Pointing at my face, I turned to Christopher. “Chris, I seem to have become a renowned figure. What an incredible feeling!”

 

been renowned. What’s so incredible

This time, however, I’m the heroine of my own story.” I was still feeling as though I was dreaming, so I patted my cheeks lightly.

do you mind adding a hero in your story?” Christopher pinched my cheek. When we stopped at the traffic light, he grasped my

If you don’t perform well, I’ll just give you a minor role.” I deliberately lifted my head and put on a haughty

many times to celebrate my success. Only when he was finally satisfied did he carry me to the bathroom for a bath. While washing me,

I could do was to emit some low or high-pitched

 

Christopher scooped me up and flipped over, placing me atop him. Brushing his long and slender fingers across my smooth back, he drawled with a chuckle, “All right,

teased in such a manner, I dipped my head and bit his shoulder without showing him any mercy. Christopher, on the other hand, was inflamed by my

What a pompous

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