Tammy’s car was a handsome Camry.

The very first thing she said to him was, “Hmph! Gerald Crawford… to think that a bottom-feeder like you could snare yourself a goddess like Giya—what a dream come true for you!”

“Yes! Yes, indeed!” Gerald nodded.

“Huh? Tammy, this guy is Giya’s boyfriend? Ah… what is this world coming to?” Tammy’s cousin clutched her forehead, staggering in place.

After all, anyone who knew Giya, knew that she was a beauty among beauties, a goddess among goddesses. No one would