Chapter 145 Renee and Vivian meet
Did her reluctance to share mean a lack of trust in him? Couldn’t she trust him?
After all, he was her husband, so why couldn’t she trust him?
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After a moment, Marcelo set aside his unease, gently smoothing her hair. “Okay, I’ll be here anytime you’re ready to talk,” he conceded, granting her the time she requested.
Renee was deeply involved in reinvigorating the top private high–end brand STAR, which had stagnated in recent years. Her task was to inject fresh life into the brand, creating a new, eye–catching identity.
For the next several days, Renee was at the KM Group, liaising with STAR’s team.
She collaborated with show directors, costume designers, and choreographers, overseeing every detail for the upcoming makeup styling and show. Her schedule was packed.
“Miss Hudson, you’ve received an invitation from Harvillston.” As the initial phase of the project neared completion, the KM Group’s liaison approached her.
Renee’s schedule had been packed lately. She left early and returned late, barely crossing paths with Marcelo, and had almost forgotten their lack of communication.
She hadn’t expected to receive a direct offer from the KM Group, especially for the position of chief stylist.
“Sorry, I haven’t decided yet…”
Renee began, but the liaison interrupted with an uneasy expression.
“Miss Hudson, this offer comes from the top, “He gestured upwards, indicating the president’s office.
“Take the offer for now. If you have reservations, you can discuss them directly with the president. It’s more straightforward that way.”
After a moment’s consideration, Renee agreed, not wanting to cause difficulties. “Is he available today?” she inquired, referring to Marcelo.
The liaison confirmed with a nod.
Checking her watch,Renee noted it was only four o’clock. She decided to wait until after five to meet Marcelo.
The liaison understood and conveyed her decision to the secretary
At five, Renee ascended to the thirty–eighth floor.
Stepping out of the elevator, she was surprised to see Vivian seated in the reception area.
“Miss Hudson, what a coincidence,” Vivian greeted with a smile. “I’ve seen your photos but haven’t met you in person. You are Renee Hudson, aren’t you?”
“Yes, Miss Lambert, “Renee responded politely, though she had no desire to engage with Vivian.
It struck Renee as a peculiar coincidence.
She rarely visited Marcelo at the KM Group, yet today, when she had something to discuss with him, she encountered Vivian.
“Miss Hudson, you recognize me?” Vivian face lit up. “Did Elo mention me? Show you my picture?”
“Elo?“Renee echoed, puzzled.
“Ah, that’s my nickname for Marcelo from when we were kids.”
“Oh.“Renee’s response was cool. “No, he hasn’t mentioned you or shown me any pictures.”
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Chapter 145 Renée and Vivian meet
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Vivian’s smile faltered briefly, her eyes catching Renee’s glance at the large paper bag beside her.
Inside was a black jacket.
“I’m returning Elo’s jacket; I borrowed it once. I didn’t expect to run into you here.” Vivian then queried, “And you, Miss Hudson, why are you here?”
Her words, seemingly innocent, implied a certain familiarity with Marcelo, almost as if she were Mrs. King.
“I need to discuss something with Mr. King, “Renee replied.
Just then, Anna appeared, heels clicking. “Miss Lambert, Mr. King will see you now. Miss Hudson, when did you arrive?” Anna’s eyes widened in surprise upon seeing Renee, then darted to Vivian, betraying the oddity of their simultaneous presence.
“I just arrived, “Renee replied.
Seeing Vivian about to meet Marcelo, Renee decided against going in.
She anticipated the tension that would arise from her presence and worried it might provoke her into an outburst, leading to an awkward situation for everyone.
Handing the Harvillston offer to Anna,Renee said, “Please give this to Marcelo. I’ve decided not to accept it. If your company isn’t keen on taking it back, I might have to discard it.”
Renee felt hesitant about accepting the chief stylist position at Harvillston.
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