Secret Wife, Real Billionaire

Excited murmurs from other girls in the cafe reached Rebee's ears.

"Look at that guy, he's so good-looking!"

"Yes, handsome for sure, but there's something intimidating about his eyes!"

"He seems to be staring at our cafe. I wonder who he's watching?"

"Marcelo..." The name slipped from Renee's lips without her even realizing.

What was he doing here?

Howard noticed where Renee was looking and saw Marcelo, furrowing his brows slightly.

"Renee, did he come here for you?"

"I'm not sure,"Renee answered, averting her eyes.

She genuinely didn't know. Shouldn't he be with Vivian at this time?

Or maybe Vivian was in the car with him?

Marcelo had been informed by one of his people that Renee was at the school. Watching her sitting there, laughing with Howard, he felt a surge of unexplained anger.

When Renee looked at him and then calmly looked away, as if she didn't even recognize him, he felt a pang of annoyance.

She chatted with Howard, but pretended she didn't know him?

"Welcome, can I help with...?"

The waiter's voice was cut off by the sound of approaching wheels.

Renee glanced down and first saw the wheelchair, then the stoic face of the man in it.

"Why didn't you come to find me when you got to the company?"Marcelo's expressionless face seemed intimidating.

Renee struggled to follow his train of thought.

for confrontation, yet his question was about why

responded, staying on point. "I handed my offer letter to Anna; she was supposed to give it to

mean there was no need for you to come to me, right?"Marcelo asked coldly, giving

of Marcelo's mouth. She rose to

respect that." Howard, feeling protective, positioned

Respect?

found the

what she means to me?" he challenged Howard, who was not

drawn the attention of other students

for words, then suggested, "Maybe we should take this conversation outside. We

in check and refusing to help Marcelo with

"Mr. King, it's not right for a man to flaunt an unclear relationship

"You are the one who is unclear

wife?" Howard, stunned and seeking clarity, turned to

married, "She

lowered to hide her

turmoil. "Thanks for everything,

back to school. I. wouldn't want to hold you up

agreed, "Alright, Renee. Remember, you

you need

"Okay,"Renee replied softly.

help but let

anywhere? The idea seemed absurd to

towards her car. Marcelo felt a surge of regret

unwe

it so

to chase after people!

driver's side door of her car, the passenger door swung open too. Marcelo, still seated in

King? I won't give you a ride."Renee stated

annoyed by her indifferent tone, asked, "What's your plan?" The thought of her meeting with a junior and arranging

retorted. She added sarcastically, "Do you need me to book an eye appointment

car," Marcelo demanded, his

no intention of complying. It was unusual for her to be this dismissive towards someone, and even though she tried to