Chapter 97

"You're thinking too much," Renee replied with a glare. Right after Renee had changed, someone knocked on the door. She quickly slipped into her slippers and rushed to answer it. But then, she remembered there was another man in her room. "You should really hide yourself." She turned around, yanked Marcelo to his feet, and shoved him into the bathroom. "Don't make a sound." “Renee, we are legally married." Most husbands would feel insulted being stashed away by their wives as though they were part of an affair. Renee rolled her eyes. The issue was not whether they were legally married. "If you don't hide, I won't let you stay here,"She threatened him. Resting against the bathroom door frame, Marcelo let out a mocking sneer. Did she genuinely believe she could keep him out of her room? “Mr. King, I'm begging you. Please. I can't face the chatter and stares of our colleagues as soon as I step into the crew area." She clasped her hands and bowed. Her voice always grew softer when she plea