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.

came in with a domineering air, as if ready for confrontation, yet his question

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

me, right?"Marcelo asked coldly, giving a scornful laugh and

coming out of Marcelo's mouth. She rose

should respect that." Howard, feeling protective, positioned himself in front of her,

Respect?

the concept

who was not just any student, but

exchange had drawn the attention of other students in

"Maybe we should take this conversation outside. We wouldn't want

check and refusing to help Marcelo with his wheelchair, led the way

right for a man to flaunt an

one who is unclear about the truth. She is my wife." Renee turned to him, her eyes wide with shock. Was he really acknowledging their marriage so openly?

Howard, stunned and seeking clarity,

we're married,

to hide her

turmoil. "Thanks for everything,

back to school. I. wouldn't want to hold you up She preferred him not to be tangled in her and Marcelo's complicated situation.

Howard agreed, "Alright, Renee. Remember,

you need anything.

"Okay,"Renee replied softly.

exchange, couldn't help but let out a bitter

idea seemed absurd

surge of regret for his decision to pretend to be

unwe

it so much

to chase after people!

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

King? I won't give you a

her meeting with a junior and arranging

about to drive, "Renee retorted. She added sarcastically, "Do you need

car," Marcelo demanded,

to."Renee, however, had no intention of complying. It was unusual for her to be this dismissive towards someone, and even though she tried to remain polite, her