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Chapter 57

MARCEL nee and Wyatt

A knock sounded on the door.

“Mr and Mrs King,breakfast is ready. “Chad announced outside the door.

| let go of Renee because | could see she really wasn’t ready for me.

| wanted her to be completely ready for me, body and soul, before take her.

“Freshen up and let's go eat.”

“Don’t you like the food today, Mrs King?“Chad asked Renee over breakfast because he noticed her picking at

her good.

I had noticed that as well.

“Do you want something else, Renee?*l asked.

She looked atand then quickly looked away.

| smirked, knowing it was about this morning.

Her face was still as red as a tomato.

It seemed she was still reeling in it.

| recalled how small she had felt when I slide my finger into her.

| could only get a finger in.She almost madethink that she was a virgin.

And she said she had never gone down on Andrew before.

That had madefeel so pleased.

But there was no way she and Andrew didn’t have sex throughout their relationship.

| shook my head.Not wanting to think about that.

It didn’t matter.

It shouldn't botherthat she was once Andrew's.

She was mine now.

And | wanted to keep it that way.

She'd always be mine.

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*RENEE*

In a gesture of gratitude, | arranged a lunch meeting with Wyatt.

We met at a renowned high-end rich cuisine restaurant in the city

“Mr Moore, | want to express my gratitude for you assistance to my Nana.“l gently slid two palm-sized, finely

wrapped presents

to him.

“These are my small tokens of appreciation.l hope you like them. You can give this to your mother.”l suggested

with a smile.

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He beamed at me.“Thank you.lI’'m sure my mother will like it as wl.But again,you do not need to feel indebted to

He leaned against his chair.

“Well, | still feel so grateful for Rudy you did so | needed to show it designed this for myself.“I said to him.

He lifted a brow.“Then | accept your gratitude. Thank you,Renee.”

After that we had a great lunch.

He toldhe was scheduled to deliver a lecture at a university so we headed out off the restaurant and to the

parking lot.

As | opened the door of the silver koenigsegg car, heard him let out.

“Renee, that’s your ride?It

looks exotic and really familiar.”

| smiled and replied. “You might have seen it in Marcelo’s garage.

| saw his jaw dropped. “He let you ride it?”

I nodded.

know he must be so surprised because of how expensive and exquisite the car was.

“I can’t believe Marcelo. I've begged him a lot of times to letride this at least once since he won't sell it to

Upon hearing his words, | retrieved the car key and offered.

“Mr Moore, will you like to have a ride on it?”

| knew he couldn't refuse such an invitation for his eyes brightened.

He must have been dying to ride this car.

From a distance, Cathrine observed Renee entering the passenger side of an extravagant sports car, while a man

with a towering figure slipped into the driver's seat.

Catherine quickly took a photo.

“Catherine, what are you laughing at? What did you see?” Her assistant asked in confusion.

“I find it funny that | just caught someone cheating.”

That evening, Wyatt threw a small gathering.

Only Marcelo, Jason, and him were there.

“Marcelo, it's just us three. Why are you still in a wheelchair?” Wyatt noticed Marcelo’s arrival. Jason, sipping red

wine, chuckled and remarked, “Marcelo simply prefers not to walk.”

Marcelo ignored him and turned to Wyatt. “What's the occasion?”

“Can’t | just invite you guys for sfun?” Wyatt replied, clutching a present from Renee in his bag.

Marcelo remained silent.

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Once they had enjoyed swine, Wyatt casually presented that delicate blue brocade box. “Take a look at this,

Marcelo.” He opened the box and slid it toward him. “What do you think?” Inside the black velvet lay a tie of dark

green silk with an intricate paisley pattern.

It was understated, sophisticated, and thoughtfully designed.

“Not bad,” Marcelo murmured, barely giving it a glance.

As he spoke, Wyatt watched Marcelo reaction closely. “Just not bad It's from your wife. She designed it herself.”

Such ties were coveted for their superior material, design, and pattern.

Marcelo gave the tie a second glance.

After a brief pause, he asked, “It's from Renee?”

Jason, catching on Wyatt's intent, played along. “Marcelo, how can you dismiss her design as not bad? | really

like this tie. Letsee it!”

Before Jason could reach it, the box was snatched away. The man in the wheelchair had taken it.

The tie and box swiftly changed hands, eluding Wyatt.

Marcelo reopened the box and noticed for the first tthat the tie’s pattern wasn’t paisley but an abstract vine

he had never seen before. It was a perfect blend of dignity and finesse.

“I've looked into it. There's no other tie with this design on the market. It's a one-of-a-kind piece she created,

“Wyatt said, reaching out. “Marcelo, it’s a gift from her. Please return it. | only brought it to show you.”

Jason, amused, whispered to Wyatt, “You're quite mischievous, aren’t you?” Then he turned to Marcelo and

asked deliberately, “Has Renee ever given you a gift?”

Marcelo’s expression turned sour.

Wyatt and Jason exchanged glances.

Renee hadn't given Marcelo a gift before!

This was their chance to taunt Marcelo.

“Anyway, thank her for me. This tie...”

Before Wyatt could finish, Marcelo pocketed the tie and handed back the box.

“It’s mine now.”

“There's embroidery with my non it. It’s of no use to you, “Wyatt argued.

Marcelo replied coolly, “That's not for you to decide.”

Wyatt was baffled by the turn of events.

Marcelo glanced at him and offered, “I'll give you a car. Choose one from my garage.”

Jason chimed in, “Wyatt's a wealthy heir too. His garage is full of luxury cars. He's not in need!”

Wyatt admitted, “True, | just wanted the tie.”

Marcelo nodded. “Fine, | won't offer the car.”

Wyatt was at a loss for words.

His collection paled in comparison to Marcelo’s, so of course he would not mind getting a car from Marcelo.

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But now he lost the tie and the compensation offered by Marcelo al the stime. Damn it!

Jason laughed heartily, having been a mere spectator the whole time.

He had never seen Marcelo act so ch

ildish before.

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