Chapter 58 Gift for me

Chapter 58 Gift for me

Wyatt returned home, clearly disheartened.

“Bro, what’s the matter? Did something go wrong?“Damian, lounging on the sofa, eyed his brother’s sullen face.

“No.” Wyatt sighed. “Renee gave me a gift…”

“She did? Show me!“Damian perked up.

Wyatt eyed Damian warily. “Why the sudden interest?”

Damian reclined again and casually remarked, “I’m just curious about what kind of gift Renee would give you.”

“It’s a tie she designed, with my surname as the pattern.”

Damian straightened up and asked, “Wyatt, could I swap the sports car I got last month for it?”

At the mention of the car, Wyatt’s anger flared. “Absolutely not!”

“Wyatt!”

“Marcelo got my tie. There’s no point in talking!“Wyatt hissed.

And he missed out on Marcelo’s car too!

The regret was eating him up.

Damian, exasperated, fell back onto the sofa. “Will you just finish what you’re saying? Why do you keep stopping?”

Under his breath, he wondered, “Is Marcelo still with Renee?”

As Damian headed upstairs, Miranda quietly asked Wyatt, “Does Damian not know Marcelo married Renee?”

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“It’s likely he’s clueless, considering he didn’t even make it into an Ivy League college. Let’s see when he figures it out,” Wyatt responded.

“Don’t you think Damian has a soft spot for Renee?“Miranda murmured, then fell silent.

“Well, he’ll just have to deal with it. She’s Marcelo’s wife now. He’ll come to terms eventually.” Miranda looked towards Damian’s room, her expression one of pity.

always been the family’s target for teasing, the poor

he was the only one they

make

Naomi was released from

when she wrapped up her discussion with the

come home. After her nightly routine,she

covers were pulled back, and

asleep Renee frowned, clearly annoyed, ready to scold

her for a moment

to breathe, Renee awoke. In the dim moonlight, she saw a figure looming

reached out to swat away

pinched it

caught

of what she’d touched, borrowed deeper into the

He pulled her out and pinched her nose again, his

her eyes after yelling,

incredulous at her

instance, Marcelo took a direct approach, gently grasping Renee’s hands. He leaned

affectionate, yet forceful

“Renee.”

getting on

morning. Sitting up abruptly, she

cheeks flushed a delicate pink upon awakening, and her eyes sparkled

annoyance.

where is

“No!”

incredulous. He had disturbed her sleep,

In his dreams!

in for a lesson, Renee,” Marcelo remarked. She had prepared a present for Wyatt but

the one who got

increasingly infuriated

grip on her

she protested, “Marcelo, my hand is hurting.I’ve been working all day.

drew her towards the bed’s

inadvertently rolled

thinking about, Renee?” Marcelo arched an

overthinking because you’re too sexually active. ‘It’s not my

sneer was laced

prepare the gift for me.” With

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