Chapter 180

Marcelo felt numb after a long day and night of work. But as he wrapped up, thoughts of Renee flooded his mind. Her grace, charm, elegance, and playfulness. And especially the look of resistance and disappointment in her eyes the previous night. A dull ache spread through his heart. That was when Damian called him. “Marcelo, I've got to ask! Was it your wife playing the violin at the banquet last night?" Damian asked Marcelo’s, prompted by Gerardo's curiosity. Being in the entertainment industry, he knew the talents and interests of the wealthy families. After ruling out other skilled violinists from the event, he figured it must have been Renee. “Yes, it was her." Damian sensed Marcelo’s sour mood and carefully asked, "What's wrong? Is something bothering you?" “No," Marcelo responded quickly, dismissing the notion. Damian was left at a loss for words. That tone Marcelo used wasn't fooling anyone. “Should I just hang up then?" Damian asked. Without any delay, Marcelo ended the call. D