Secret Wife, Real Billionaire

Chapter 152 A welcome party

“Then I’m sorry, I apologize, “Renee said, unsure of the cause but swift to mend the bridges.

Marcelo’s temper wasn’t a novelty for Renee.

However, she chose not to dwell on it.

Momentarily speechless, Marcelo was caught off guard by this unexpected side of Renee.

Pursing his lips, he hadn’t anticipated such a facet of her personality.

“Are you mute now? Did someone glue your mouth shut?“Renee teased, attempting to pry open his lips with her fingers.

In the past, those who showed such disrespect to Marcelo would have faced grave repercussions.

Yet, with her, even in his anger, he found himself unable to assert his usual authority.

Renee seemed determined not to let it go without an apology.

After a brief standoff, Marcelo finally conceded. “I’m sorry,” he mumbled.

Again, this little woman can have him on his knees anytime she pleases.

“What was that? I didn’t hear you.“Renee frowned, struggling to catch his whispered voice.

Marcelo’s grip on her waist tightened, enough for her to feel it without causing any harm

“I said, I’m sorry!” After the initial apology, the subsequent ones became easier.

Displaying his annoyance while recognizing his inability to change the situation, Marcelo inquired, “Are you satisfied now, Mrs. King?”

Instantly, Renee’s mood lifted, and she responded with a coy tilt of her chin. “Yes!”

Marcelo huffed in response, finding her seemingly entitled behavior particularly charming.

“Then let’s continue!”

His lips descended on hers once more.

her lips with her hands,

but the desire

you playing at now?”

you going to get me milk tea

her. She

want

the time for milk tea and fried

I changed

accompanied by

we’ll get it tomorrow, “He declared, shutting down any further argument and firmly pinning

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tonight was exceptionally

supporting her by the buttocks. Taken aback, she reflexively encircled her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck, afraid

balance.

usual, his bedroom stamina was

Renee sensed Marcelo was settling the score for her earlier

to catch her breath and keep

“Marcelo, I’m so tired.”

pleaded for him to finish as he pressed her against

Marcelo made up for all the past few

was too

ear as he whispered, “You wanted milk tea, didn’t you? I’ll make sure someone brings

Damn, the milk tea!

she longed for

Renee couldn’t find

on purpose, deliberately pushing her

cleaned her up in the bathroom before placing her on the bed. Afterward, he took a long, cold

into bed, Renee scooted to the

don’t touch me,” she murmured, shunning

out of bed, waiting patiently for the

me there?”

no

was curious to know