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

eliminate any problem that could

was still upset and still won’t talk

rising and falling rapidly in anger. He pushed her in the direction of the bed. “Stay

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that, he stormed out of the room, slamming

him throw the scarf into the trash bin on

as if she had been stabbed by a sharpened dagger. There was a dull and throbbing ache in her

bedroom. It was a gift, so Marcelo was free to do

what if he didn’t like it? The

out the window just in time

make of the sight before

he had already finished an entire bottle of

problem,Marcelo?” he asked, his tone laced with concern, though his

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

midnight, he received an unexpected call from Marcelo, asking to meet up. He could more or less guess what had happened, but he

Marcelo ran a hand over his face

you have a

eyes at his friend, as if to ask, “How

early. Someone said you were mad at Renee.

was planning to dump Renee. He was wise enough

at the moment.

as he raised his glass and downed its

told him she was sorry,

Renee have an outburst from out of nowhere? Women like to do that, you know. Why don’t you

this. happened, and we’ll walk through the possibilities together?” Jason was more than eager to

easy to fool around. “You don’t even have a girlfriend, so what good is your help

gaped at

a girlfriend but he had

say that out loud

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,

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If he doesn’t want to

then. He fished his phone out of his pocket and called home. “Fetch the scarf in the

to sleep in, but she woke up at seven

of the bed perturbed her. She had tossed and turned for most of the night, drifting back and

night long,Marcelo did

up,Renee exited the bedroom and found herself checking the trash bin down the hall. The trash bag had been replaced by the servants. The scarf had probably been

with a somber mood, after which, she saw

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