Secret Wife Real Billionaire (by Ela) novel Chapter 262

The next day, when Renee woke up, she realized that Marcelo had already left for work. By the feel of the barely warmth area on his side of the bed, he must have been gone for a while.

She had just turned around and was about to get out of bed when she noticed a deed of gift on the bedside table.

Curious, Renee opened it. Her mouth fell open in shock when she realized it was for a Gulfstream private jet.

And the recipient of this gift was her.

She immediately reached for her phone and called Marcelo.

“I found a private jet deed of gift on the bedside table."

Marcelo glanced at the time, noting it was only 9 AM.

He teased, "You woke up quite early. Seems like last night wasn't exhausting enough."

Renee blushed, but she refused to be distracted by him. "I found a private jet deed of gift!" she declared.

“Yeah,"Marcelo responded calmly. "It's for you."

Renee already knew it was for her.

She could read, thank you very much.

"Why are you...suddenly giving me a private jet?"

"Mrs. King, I'm not poor. There's no reason for you to fly on someone else's private jet,"Marcelo explained as he skimmed through his morning meeting schedule. "It's not a large aircraft, but it should suffice for your business travels."

After finding out that Renee had flown back on the private jet of Light's CEO, Marcelo decided to gift her a Gulfstream.

His possessiveness over Renee was strong.

To the point where even the thought of her using someone else's private jet displeased him.

“Oh my…thank you so much..thank you!"Renee gushed happily.

Of course she could afford to buy herself a Gulfstream, but she accepted it because Marcelo thought of her needs and wanted to ease the inconvenience of her business trips; his consideration meant a great deal to her.

“Just a thank you to dismiss me?"He sounded dissatisfied.

Her fingers grazed the contract, a playful smirk on her face. "I thought this was your reward to me for last night," she teased.

If he were there, he'd see her playfully coy expression.

Nevertheless, Marcelo could imagine her demeanor and he chuckled. "Should I buy you another one?"

In other words, he wanted to reward her for another night.

“Mr. King, focus on your work and less on such thoughts!"She hung up, her eyes dancing with mirth.

News of Renee’s success at Light's show spread across the country like wildfire.

Soon, everyone knew of her impressive styling skills, her brilliant piano performance, and Light's blatant preference for her.

Her value skyrocketed!

As her partnership with KM Group came to a close, multiple fashion companies and styling studios started offering her high-level positions.

Many celebrities and magazines also sought to collaborate with her.

Renee felt a mix of sadness and anger for her friend.

Sarah was once a figure skating sensation, celebrated and adorned with accolades.

Her promising career was cut short at seventeen, as someone slashed her muscles and tendons, robbing her of her passion and nearly her ability to walk.

Alma, the architect of this tragedy, seemed to thrive unabashedly.

“I heard about your confrontation with Alma. Well done!"Sarah said, giving Renee a reassuring pat. "But be careful, don't act on impulse."

She worried about Renee facing a crowd at Vivian’s party.

Clashes were better fought on familiar ground.

“How did you hear about it?"Renee wished she had confronted Alma more forcefully.

“Everyone's talking about it!"Sarah exclaimed, rolling her eyes. "Alma’s spreading rumors that you assaulted her unprovoked. She claims your elegance is just for show, wishing those who admire you could see her version of the truth."

“Idiot,"Renee mumbled under her breath.

If she was concerned about her reputation, she would have avoided public confrontations with Alma and opted for a discreet alley to settle their scores.

“Renee." Suddenly,Sarah tugged at her sleeve, gesturing subtly.

Andrew and Catherine were exiting the waiting area nearby.

Catherine held a report, radiating pride and satisfaction, while Andrew appeared utterly crestfallen. Above them hung a sign, which read, "Gynecology Department."

Catching Renee and Sarah’s attention,Catherine leaned closer to Andrew, boasting, "What a coincidence seeing you here! Are you in for a check-up too? Oh, and guess what? I'm pregnant with Drew’s baby.”