Superstar's Secret Wife
He was merely an impostor from that day.
"A bar? Oh, intriguing. By any chance, did she do something remarkable at the bar?" Wendy asked with a sly smile, leaving me puzzled.
"What do you mean by 'doing something remarkable at the bar'?" I inquired with a tone of innocence and curiosity.
"Um, something like stripping in front of Grantt?" Wendy added, giggling. "Oh, I'm sorry. What am I thinking? It's not true, is it? Of course, you're a decent and respected woman." Her voice sounded perfectly casual, but I could sense the subtle insult.
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