Secret Wife, Real Billionaire

Chapter 105

Chapter 105 Never felt this frustrated

“You’re the only one who makes me beg, Renee.“Marcelo breathed

At last, Renee lifted her head, fixing him with an intense stare.

She inquired, “What were you doing in London?”

Marcelo furrowed his brows, questioning, “Why do you want to know?”

He had informed her that it was work–related.

If it weren’t for urgent matters, he wouldn’t have arranged a private plane to London.

She regarded him with a self–mocking smile.

When he left, he claimed it was for work. However, the headlines featured rumors of him with another woman, and it was that woman who answered his phone.

He never brought up the phone call she made. Was it because he chose not to mention it at all, or did he believe it was inconsequential and didn’t warrant discussion?

Suddenly,Renee didn’t want to dwell on the topic. She took a deep breath and said to him, “Let go of me. I have something for

you.”

She then returned to the master bedroom and retrieved a dark gray cashmere scarf from the cloakroom.

“I have the gift I mentioned earlier for you,” Renee said as she handed the scarf to Marcelo. “It’s large enough to be used as a light blanket for your legs,” she added, puzzled by his decision to feign a leg ailment since she didn’t understand the reason behind it.

His expression softened considerably upon receiving the cashmere scarf.

“Did you design this?” He accepted the scarf, intending to inspect it.

“No,“Renee admitted. “I apologize,Marcelo. Today was my fault. I overstepped. It won’t happen again. I believe I need some time to cool down. I should return to my room and get some sleep.

She turned away and started to leave.

Before she could take two steps forward,he grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her back. “What’s this supposed to be?” he demanded, holding the scarf up to her face. “A divorce gift?Do you want to leave me,Renee?”

When she stubbornly refused to look at him, he let go of her wrist and took her chin between his fingers, forcing her to meet his eyes.

“I am your husband, Renee. You come in here, hand me a scarf, then declare that you want to sleep in a separate room? What is it that you’re trying to say, exactly?What did I do wrong? Why are you so upset?”

Renee winced from the pressure of his grasp.

“I just don’t want to be in the same room as you, that’s all.” She felt the need to put some distance between them somehow.

Now he was mad!

begged her to

tried all he could to eliminate any

was still upset and still won’t talk to

rising and falling rapidly in anger. He

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the

stomping down the hall, she poked her head out the door and saw him throw the scarf into the trash bin on the second floor

sharpened dagger. There

longer before returning to the bedroom. It was a gift,

The matter was

roar of a car’s engine. Renee looked out the window just in time to see the sports car speed down the driveway and

know what to make

minutes, but he had already finished an entire bottle of wine. As disconcerting

asked, his tone laced with concern, though his eyes

been delayed, so he was late to Miranda’s birthday party. By the time he arrived, Marcelo and

midnight, he received an unexpected call from Marcelo, asking to meet up.

hand over his face

“Did you have a fight

his friend, as if to ask, “How did you

up his palms. “You two left the party early. Someone said you were mad

Marcelo was planning to dump Renee. He was wise enough not

at the moment.

fight,” He muttered, even as he raised his glass and

over and over in his mind. She had told him she was sorry, yet he couldn’t shake the nagging feeling

outburst from out of nowhere? Women like to do that, you know.

happened, and we’ll walk through the possibilities together?”

to fool around. “You don’t even have a girlfriend, so what good is your help in a situation like this? Get off my

at him

a girlfriend but he had a

say that out loud

me to drink with you, huh? Got it.” Jason sighed in resignation. He knew Marcelo well enough to know that he was getting nothing out of his friend. “By the way, the manager of Omiros‘ team informed me

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doesn’t want to starve, he’ll turn

his pocket and called home. “Fetch the scarf in the trash bin on the second floor,” he told the servant who answered the

in, but she woke up at seven o’clock

her. She had tossed and turned for most of the night, drifting back and forth between the state

long,Marcelo did

found herself checking the trash bin down the hall. The trash bag had been replaced by the servants. The scarf had probably

after which, she saw that Sarah had sent her a

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