Chapter 165

Marcelo scoffed Did she seriously think she could appease him with this afterthought of a gift? He was about to protest when his gaze landed on the beautiful shirt. Fine!I'll try it on." Try it on? Renee, holding the shirt, followed Marcelo upstairs, quickly realizing what he meant by saying he'd try it on. As soon as he closed the bedroom door behind them, he yanked off his tie with one hand and started unbuttoning his shirt. All the while, his gaze remained fixed on Renee. He was like a hungry wolf eyeing an innocent lamb. Almost immediately, Renee sensed the subtle and tense shift in the atmosphere. She ventured, "Marcelo, what are you doing?" “Trying on the clothes." While unbuttoning his shirt, he started walking towards Renee. Her heart began to race. She stepped back subconsciously. Marcelo’s lips curled up slightly as she backed up into the wall, as though he had cornered his prey. His thin lips parted, and he said in a low, husky voice, "Help me change." “Wh-what?” Marcelo too