Secret Wife Real Billionaire (by Ela) novel Chapter 20

Chapter 20

Sarah had told me about what was going on online regarding me and Catherine.

But I’ve never paid are mind to the comparison

Hell, I didn’t want to be compared to anyone.

I just wanted to live my life on my terms.

And now, I was focused on an opportunity with KM Group, which was currently seeking a stylist for their new quarterly project.

KM Group was a global powerhouse which was recently expanding into the domestic market they held significant influence enough to make even the king family cautious in thair approach

A collaboration with KM group would offer me a shield against the Hudsons who were constantly trying to ruin my name,

Towards evening, descended the stairs to find Chad deep in conversation with Marcelo Upon noticing me,Chad said to me.

“Oh Mrs King, we were just talking about you.”

I walked closer to them,curiously.“Did I do something wrong?”

“Of course not. There’s a banquet at the King’s family house tomorrow and both you and Mr King are invited.”

“Me?“I glanced at Marcelo.

I knew Marcelo’s relationship with his extended family was strained and got a lot worse when his father passed I was sure he didn’t want to be around them

Plos I doubted if he wanted me accompanying him to the King family event.

The Invitation seemed more like a trip.

“What’s with that look? You don’t want to go?” Marcelo asked me

“I don’t.“I shook my head.

I firmly believe that I would always be a nominal Mrs King Sure, a few of his family members know that he was married to me but I wasn’t ready to meet the rest given his tense ties with his family,

Was there any need to meet the rest of his family.

But then again, we were married and it was inevitable.

It was only right I met his family.

“You do know that you have no choice in this, right?” He asked.

I nodded

I knew.

I had to do everything he wants. That was what I signed up for.

“MARCELO

I sat in my wheelchair as I stared at Renee walking down from the stairs.

She was clad in a long dress which was subtly adorned with a moon–white pattern, perfectly suitable for meeting the elders.

Her book was elegant and poised melding her look so graceful.

Yet, the dress seemed too striking

I had never been attractive to anyone.I just found everyone I’ve ever met normal in terms of their looks.

But this woman wasn’t normal and it bothered me so much.

She exhibited a rang of personas, gentle and serene yet capable of anger,cunning and charm

She was in every aspect, an arresting presence

The thought of Andrew being with her before soured my mood I didn’t feel to notice how he looked at her at the mall the other day.

I knew he still wanted her

Even if I had no feelings for Renee, didn’t appreciate others coveting what was mine!

*MARCILO*

As we got into the car, I noticed Marcelo looked angrier than usual.

He was dressed,casually and knowing his strained relationship with his family, it clicked for me.

“Marcelo,this attire isn’t to impress the King Family Observing proper etiquette is key for a confident defense.If we appear disrespectful it gives them an excuse to criticize ”

Moreover, for a stylist bike me,maintaining a professional image was fundamental.

“You have just graduated, yet you are surprisingly seasoned,huh.“Marcelo remarked with a hint of scom.

I can’t believe he found my words nonsensical

Ieved him and then looked away.

One can never get through him.

I froze when I suddenly felt him move a stray strand of my hair and tucked it behind my ear.

I slowly turned my head to stare at him.

He seemed to realize what he was doing for he quickly took his hand away.

I swallowed, feeling off–balance

The Kings family house was located in the suburbs, an imposing structure dating back a century, its grandeur preserved through continuous renovations,

As we arrived, I was struck by the solemnity of the historic mansion.

King, Mrs King “The servants greeted us respectfully.

One led the way while another pushed Marcelo’s wheelchair.

The mansion had been modified for Marcelo’s accessibility, with threshold removed and wheelchair–friendly paths modified.

Jessica was surprisingly strict with her son.I figured as she was his mother, they might be extremely close but they appeared to have a strained relationship as well.

Laughter and conversation filled the hall, a vast area of several hundred square meters About thirty close relatives of the Kings family’s were present, the women congregated on one side, the men on the other.

In the center, an accent painting and an imperial gift plaque were displayed flanked by two mahogany chairs.

“Marcelo!“Someone called out

I tried not to laugh imagining their faces if they found out that this man could walk,perfectly.

“Closest uncle,really?Marcelo sneered “Cut the bullshit,Gary You’re just a fucking stranger to me.”

Renée now understood Marcelo’s earlier disdain Someone was always ready to cause trouble,even if you were polite or simply minding your business. Virkon looks were cast towards Resee some mocking some curious, some disdainful and some outright ridiculous.

“Oh,isn’t this the wench your parents raised? The one who keeps trying to be the real Miss Hudson.”

She was well aware that she and Marcelo were on the same boat now

She placed her hand on his wheelchair and continued,calmly.

“I’m Mrs King now.Why would I still compete for the irrelevant title of Miss Hudson?”

Her statement was irrefutable.

The prestige of the King family far outstripped that of the Hudsons.

The significance of being Mrs King overshadowed her previous status.

Marcelo looked down unable to hide the flicker of amusement in his eyes.

His mother did great this time

He had to finally thank her for choosing this woman.

His mother was once like this,tough and graceful but having lost her husband and Marcelo’s elder brother, Jessica had withdrew to a shell.

The woman felt that the only way to protect Marcelo,the only child and family she had left was to be submissive and respectful to the rest of the King family.

Marcelo

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like this about his mother but he had to understand.

And now he was glad that Renee was not easily intimidated.

Andrew, irked by Renee’s alliance with Marcelo remarked, mockingly.

“Marcelo, I see that you have a taste for the woman I rejected. How pathetic.”

Renee had grown tired of his sly remark, he constantly had something stupid to say.

And since Marcelo appeared to be upset about Andrew’s words, she had to put him in his place.

“Andrew, Marcelo is your oldest cousin and you should try to be respectful to him and to me Plus, you never rejected me.I rejected you because I had to find a great man. Well, the past doesn’t matter anymore,what matters now is the present of which I am Marcelo’s wife. “Turning her attention to Gary, she added, sharply.

“Mr King, rather than scrutinizing my husband, perhaps you should try disciplining your own son and teach him so manners.”

Her words seemed to struck a nerve in Andrew’s family.

Felicia marched towards Renee furiously

“How dare you talk to my husband and son that way? Who do you think you are?

As she raised up her hand to hit Renee, Marcelo reached for a cup of coffee nearby and splashed the counter on her.

Felicia moved back,screaming in shock and pain,

A shocked silenced enveloped the hall.