Secret Wife, Real Billionaire

Chapter 112

Chapter 112 Catchy headlines.

Her eyes widened, and she covered her mouth, exclaiming, “I haven’t brushed my teeth yet!”

Marcelo raised an eyebrow, silently prompting her for a response,

With one hand still covering her mouth, Rence glanced at the sparkling ring and couldn’t help but nod. “Yes.”

His face lit up with a satisfied smile.

He had chosen the diamond under his mother’s guidance, who had reminded him about the wedding ring even in her illness.

After Renee joined him at the King’s house, he had the ring made to her size.

He had thought, since she was his wife, she should have what other wives had.

Now, he felt thankful for his past decision, yet regretted not giving her the ring sooner.

“It’s still early. Why not sleep a bit more?” Observing Renee’s drowsiness,Marcelo recognized that her prior temporary alertness had been due to the influence of the ring.

Renee nodded and settled back into the quilt.

When he quietly closed the bedroom door behind him, she glanced at his left hand, noticing the platinum ring on his finger.

As he was about to head downstairs, he paused, remembering something. He turned back. There, he saw Renee asleep, her face serene and gentle in slumber, a stark contrast to her usual assertiveness.

Marcelo expression softened. He leaned down, kissed her forehead, and whispered, “My beautiful wife.”

He was so happy they were okay again.

When Renee awoke later, it was almost midday.

As she was getting dressed, there was a rapid knock at the door.

“Mrs. King, are you up?”

Chad rarely disturbed the master bedroom unless it was something important.

finishing dressing, Renee opened the door, asking, “What’s the

gate for over an hour. He

headed out, saying, “I’ll go

of late

stood by the gate, looking worriedly at a boy

he didn’t appear small.

of the guards. “He hasn’t spoken at all.

deaf!” the young boy snapped back, then glanced

the boy, though he looked much

nodded. “I’m pleased that you still recall my

you here to see?”

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came to

“Really?”

Ten minutes later.

Renee gave him a glass of warm

she asked with concern, “Is Ivan James

replied. “Why do

here, at our house.“Renee sighed, confused. “He was waiting at the gate for over an hour. Why didn’t he just call you? I’m worried he might have caught a cold from being outside for

fine. No need

“Well…Alright then.”

Marcelo’s

to have

the sofa, Renee

wants me to freeze! I refuse to

was left speechless. Surely there was some

about Ivan. The public described him as an E–sports prodigy, the youngest champion, rebellious yet

the young,

national competition, he abruptly

isn’t Chapman,” Renee observed, then offered, “Are you hungry? Would you like to join

hadn’t eaten yet.

agreed, adding, “I use

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