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However, as Marcelo thought more about the video, the image of Renee dancing in grand attire in front of a multitude of people on the set crossed his mind. Many eyes were fixed on her during those moments.

Although he hadn’t personally witnessed her dance, others had the privilege of doing so.

Thinking of this, he felt a sense of discontent.

Later that night, Renee received a picture message.

The image captured a moment from her dance earlier that day.

Initially, she was uncertain whether to be surprised about why Marcelo possessed this picture or that he had sent her a message with an attached image.

She dialed his number.

The call connected promptly.

“Hello.”

Not having heard his voice for a few days, her heart raced a bit faster now.

“Why do you have a picture of my dance?” Renee inquired, “Did the director forward it to you?”

Instead of a direct answer, Marcelo stated, “Renee, you have never performed classical dance for me.”

She sensed an unexplained tinge of jealousy in his brief remark.

Why did she harbor such a perception?

“But I did perform jazz for you,” she retorted.

Moreover, who would engage in classical dance when there were more interesting things to do?

Dissatisfied, Marcelo responded, “You were coerced into dancing for me, and you were dressed casually.”

Renee found herself at a loss for words, unsure of how to respond to his somewhat ridiculous complaint.

Admitting she would dance for him as compensation in the future seemed too embarrassing for her.

Swiftly changing the topic,she asked, “Why don’t you have my W******p? Who still communicates through text messages?”

Marcelo replied, “I don’t use W******p. I prefer direct calls.” He was implying that texting was Renee’s prerogative.

“Who

grave as he asked, “Are you implying I’m outdated,

the way, I still owe you a gift. I’ll

it yourself?” He

was momentarily at a

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imagination, or did Marcelo seem to be comparing her gift to the tie

She affirmed, “Yes.”

seemed content

number texted her on W******p with a simple

contact’s nickname was a

be Marcelo so she saved his

account resembled a new

She messaged, “Marcelo?”

received a simple

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Marcelo, Renee couldn’t help but find amusement in the fact that he swiftly registered a new W******p account despite claiming

typed, “I thought

“It’s ten o’clock. Aren’t you going

refrained from asking

that Marcelo might not be in a mood to chat. The more she pondered the message, the

“Alright, good

recalled that it was still daytime in

she could add more, Renee received a message

results of her YEAR submission three months prior. After wrapping up crew–related

stood as a prestigious visual competition in the fashion industry,

had

planning to message Marcelo on W******p, Renee decided it was more fitting to call

had clinched

achieved more significant awards in the

urpassed those

he playfully ask, “Mrs. King, are you expecting a

waited for an extended period of time. When the call

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I ask who’s calling? If there’s a message, I can

Renee’s veins, as if a bucket of icy water had been emptied over her head. Stammering, Renee questioned,

recalled Marcelo never allows others

his personal belongings, similar to

can’t disclose my identity, but

a touch

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