Secret Wife Real Billionaire (by Ela) novel Chapter 157

Chapter 157 Stop her

With a detached smile, Renee resumed the game.

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The crowd’s eyes turned to her, expecting to see anger or sadness, maybe even jealousy, But her expression showed none of these emotions, leaving them somewhat disappointed. Then something odd happened.

Ever since Marcelo started advising Vivian, Renee, who had been on a winning streak, began to lose. And she was only losing to Vivian. It was almost as if she was deliberately playing into Vivian’s hands, sending her chips her

way.

“Miss Hudson seems to have run out of luck,” someone commented.

Vivian, clearly pleased, surveyed the chips she had won from Renee. “I win again,” she declared.

“Miss, you’re running low on chips,” the chip attendant reminded Renee.

Everyone at the table watched Renee, almost gloating, waiting for her to show embarrassment at not having enough money.

But Renee, under their watchful gaze, did something unexpected. She reached out her right hand towards Marcelo and tilted her chin up slightly. “Mr. King, I’m out of money” she announced with confidence, as if asking for financial assistance.

Marcelo chuckled at her boldness. “Exchange my money for chips for her,” he instructed the waiter.

He had been wondering how someone with Renee’s skills and intelligence could keep losing to others. It appeared she was maneuvering for him to lend her money.

He wasn’t annoyed. Instead, he found her actions unexpectedly charming.

The crowd was left in shock! Everyone in the room had witnessed women asking their wealthy partners for money before, but Renee’s bold and assertive approach was something new to them. What was more surprising was that Marcelo willingly complied, and he seemed quite pleased about it!

Vivian’s face lost its color, turning ashen. The smug expression she wore earlier vanished. It wasn’t just because Marcelo indulged Renee’s brazen behavior, but also because she had heard him chuckle.

Why is he so happy with Renee?!

Suddenly, Vivian felt foolish for having asked him to intervene with Renee. It seemed Renee had orchestrated this whole scenario from the start!

“You used to be a top socialite, but now look at you, Renee. How shameless, “Alma interjected, defending her friend. “You’ve really lost all sense of dignity after being friends with someone as bankrupt as Sarah.”

At that moment, Renee set down the cards she was holding and fixed Alma with a calm, yet unnerving stare.

The room fell silent. Then, in a swift movement, Renee reached out as a waiter passed by with a tray of desserts. In a blink, she grabbed something from the tray and approached Alma. “Clang!”

The sound of the collision echoed.

“Aah!” Alma’s scream followed immediately.

Renee, holding Alma by the neck, pressed her head onto the table. The cards she had been playing were scattered and disheveled by Alma’s head. She held a fork in her other hand, its sharp tines pointing menacingly at Alma’s neck.

Chapter 157 Stop her

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In the light, Renee’s face looked delicate and beautiful, but it was marred by an icy coldness. Her eyes were devoid of any emotion, making her appear both chilling and intimidating.

Alma, on the verge of struggling, froze at her warning.

“Don’t move, “Renee warned, her voice devoid of expression “Make one more move, and I might just do something that will land you in the ICU.”

The feeling of the fork’s cold tines against her neck caused Alma’s heart to plummet. She swallowed hard, too afraid to move an inch.

“Oh my God…“Alyssa gasped, her hand covering her mouth shocked by Renee’s actions.

The room was silent, everyone too stunned to speak, taken aback by Renee’s swift and unexpected aggression.

“What’s gotten into you, Renee? Let me go…” Alma’s voice quivered, fear evident in her tone, worried that the fork might pierce her artery.

“Anyone can say Sarah is bankrupt, but you have no right, “Renee sneered. “Your family lives off what Sarah left behind. Who are you to judge her?”

“Renee, stop this madness!” Vivian, seeing her friend in distress, snapped back to reality. She grabbed Marcelo hand, pleading for his intervention. “Marcelo, make her stop, please!”

Marcelo felt an intense gaze.

He looked up and caught Renee’s icy stare..

Her eyes were fixed on Vivian’s hand, which held his.

Marcelo quickly pulled his hand away, saying, “Vivian, I can’t make her stop. Your friend asked for this.”

He thought if he said anything more, Renee would be really mad at him later.

Why would he bother with Alma’s troubles?

After what she said, she brought it on herself.

Could he truly not make her stop, or did he choose not to?

Vivian, upset, bit her lip. She looked at the guys nearby. “Can you help break them up? Don’t let it get worse!”

Two guys started to step in.

However, Marcelo positioned his wheelchair in front of them and waved his hand, signaling them to stop in their tracks. “They will handle it on their own,” he said.

Handle it on their own?

It was obviously Renee attacking!

But since Marcelo said so, the guys were reluctant to get involved.

After all, it’s not right for men to step into a fight between women.

Vivian’s jealousy surged as she watched Marcelo, convinced he was showing intense fondness towards Renee.

“Marcelo, Miss Hudson is getting too emotional. This could end badly for her.” Vivian was worried about her

friend and looked to Marcelo for intervention.

Chapter 157 Stop her

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In the light, Renee’s face looked delicate and beautiful, but was marred by an icy coldness. Her eyes viere devold of any emotion, making her appear both chilling and intimidating.

Alma, on the verge of struggling, froze at her warning,

“Don’t move, “Renee warned, her voice devoid of expression “Make one more move, and I might just do something that will land you in the ICU.”

The feeling of the fork’s cold tines against her neck caused Alma’s heart to plummet. She swallowed hard, too afraid to move an inch.

“Oh my God…“Alyssa gasped, her hand covering her mouth shocked by Renee’s actions.

The room was silent, everyone too stunned to speak, taken aback by Renee’s swift and unexpected aggression.

“What’s gotten into you, Renee? Let me go…” Alma’s voice quivered, fear evident in her tone, worried that the fork might pierce her artery.

“Anyone can say Sarah is bankrupt, but you have no right, “Renee sneered. “Your family lives off what Sarah left behind. Who are you to judge her?”

“Renee, stop this madness!” Vivian, seeing her friend in distress, snapped back to reality. She grabbed Marcelo hand, pleading for his intervention. “Marcelo, make her stop, please!”

Marcelo felt an intense gaze.

He looked up and caught Renee’s icy stare..

Her eyes were fixed on Vivian’s hand, which held his.

Marcelo quickly pulled his hand away, saying, “Vivian, I can’t make her stop. Your friend asked for this.”

He thought if he said anything more, Renee would be really mad at him later.

Why would he bother with Alma’s troubles?

After what she said, she brought it on herself.

Could he truly not make her stop, or did he choose not to?

Vivian, upset, bit her lip. She looked at the guys nearby. “Can you help break them up? Don’t let it get worse!”

Two guys started to step in.

However, Marcelo positioned his wheelchair in front of them and waved his hand, signaling them to stop in their tracks. “They will handle it on their own,” he said.

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