Renee gave a nervous laugh.
“I was just trying to finish up everything with the team as quickly as | could.”
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With every new actor cthe challenge of finding the right look and makeup that would suit their role and
match the scene and costumes of the other characters. It was a lot of work.
Marcelo gave a knowing hum, his voice hinting at something more.
Renee, feeling a twinge of guilt, gently pulled on his sleeve.
“Marcelo, | never made a fuss about you helping Marvin with Sarah. You can’t use this against me.”
Marcelo gave her a look, as if asking, “Is this your way of saying you're sorry?”
Renee didn’t believe she was in the wrong.
If men could go after their careers, why couldn’t women do the same?
She had no intention of changing.
Yet...she thought she might still smooth things over with him.
Leaning forward, she supported herself on the back of the chair and landed a quick kiss on the corner of his
mouth, her eyes shining as she gazed at him.
“Honey, are you still upset with me?” she whispered.
The moment her lips touched his, Marcelo’s mood shifted.
That small kiss, though far from enough, pierced through his annoyance.
Her endearing call of “honey” sounded incredibly sweet, completely catching him off guard. Marcelo lifted her by
the waist, moving her directly to the passenger seat.
“Hey!” Renee exclaimed, surprised by the sudden movement.
Before she knew it, she was sitting in his lap, enveloped in a deep kiss that lasted much longer than the first.
It wasn’t until she pressed firmly against his chest that the kiss broke.
Marcelo hesitantly released her, his eyes filled with questions about her discomfort.
Feeling her squirm, he wrapped his arms tighter around her waist, pulling her closer.
“You...Letgo!”
She felt completely trapped in his hold, her hands only managing to rest against his chest.
In such a hold, everything seemed so intense.
Renee froze, not daring to make a move.
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“Your ears are turning red, Rence.”
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Marcelo’s voice was deep, filled with emotion and a hint of amusement at catching her off guard. “Aren’t you
used to this by now? Hum?”
“Marcelo, we are in a parking lot! Inside the car!”
Renee was extremely anxious.
Marcelo teased, she recalled how, despite his usually cool demeanor, he loved seeking excitement!
“I won't tolerate any pranks in my car! If you do, I'll stop picking you up after work!”
As if threatening not to pick him up from work would actually deter him.
Marcelo couldn't help but scoff quietly to himself.
After a short pause, he gave her a pat on the back as if to show skind of forgiveness, then released her.
“We'll use my car next time,” he said.
Renee muttered to herself, “There's not going to be a next time!”
As she returned to the driver's seat, Renee drove back home, making a point not to look at Marcelo. She was
utterly mortified.
How can he just sit there as if nothing happened? Was it just men being naturally unfazed?
Just as they neared the gate of his house, two figures burst out, causing her to slam on the brakes in shock!
“Renee! Renee, get out of the car!” Catherine banged on the car window.
Grace blocked the car’s path, making it impossible for Renee to drive on.
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Renee rolled down the window, her expression clearly showing her displeasure.
“I'm done with the Hudson family. Move aside!”
“After everything, how can you wreck my life like this?” Catherine shouted.
“Get lost!” Marcelo, looking annoyed, quickly made his way back to the bedroom.
Catherine's boldness vanished the moment she caught sight of the man’s stern face in the passenger seat.
Pressing herself against the window, she begged, “Mr. King, please have mercy on me! | promise | won't trouble
Renee again!”
“Catherine, getting kicked out for stealing others‘ work, blaming people for things they didn’t do, and messing
up your own life were your choices, not because Marcelo wouldn't let you off the hook.” Renee’s expression
turned into a scowl.
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“If he hadn't brought all that stuff to light, | wouldn't be the joke | am today!” Catherine, pointing at Marcelo,
screamed in anger.
Marcelo quickly asked the estate's security to cover.
Grace had intended to stop Renee from leaving until she gave in, but she thought better of it in Marcelo’s
presence.
“Renee, Catherine making these mistakes is because she can be quite childish. It's not really her fault...Now,
she’s looking at a penalty of ninety million for breaking her agreement. Since this started with you, you really
ought to help sort it out. It’s not a big deal for you!”
Grace hinted that it was all Renee’s responsibility.
Renee watched them quietly.
Thinking she was softening, Catherine and Grace shared hopeful looks.
However, their hopes were dashed when the security showed up to take them away. “If you trouble Renee again,
we'll be seeing you at the police station,” Marcelo warned them icily.
“Renee, you can’t do this to me! You're pushingto becyour enemy!” Catherine revealed her desperation
when pleading failed.
“As if doing you a favor this twould make you treatany better,” Renee scoffed, then told Grace. “There
are things | just don’t want anymore.”
The sports car zoomed into the house, leaving a trail of dust behind.
Catherine brushed away her tears, her eyes burning with a deep, cold hatred.
Even if Renee had been willing to help her out this time, she still would try all she could to make Renee's life
difficult.
She believed Renee was the one in debt to her.
If her parents hadn't taken Renee in, Renee would have died or maybe grow up poor, devoid of any chance to
learn special skills. This way, she wouldn’t have the chance to marry Marcelo!
She was determined not to let Renee enjoy her life.
Especially, if she couldn’t enjoy her own.
After pulling the car into the garage, Renee sat quietly, hands still on the steering wheel, lost in thought.
Marcelo gently caressed her head, asking softly, “Feeling down?”
She shook her head. “No, not really.”
To her, the whole situation was just ridiculously funny.
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Funny how she had once bent over backwards to win Grace's approval.
And now, seeing Catherine's pitiful situation was just as laughable.
Catherine had a knack for squandering every good opportunity she got.
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“By the way, the team from ‘Workplace Diary‘ said they're switching our hvisit to a live show tomorrow
morning.” She had only found out about this change today.
Marcelo simply nodded, signaling his understanding.
The crew had planned it for nine in the morning, an hour after Marcelo usually headed to work by eight.
Back at the main house, Renee told Chad to give the staff a half-day off tomorrow morning so they wouldn't be
around in the main house.
After they had dinner, she was about to pack her bags when Marcelo stopped her, pressing her down onto the
bed before she could even start.
“Renee, I've been holding myself back since we were in the company parking lot,”
In close proximity, his breath warm against her ear, his voice tight with restraint.
“But | need to pack my bags,” Renee replied, trying to look unbothered.
Did she really think her bags were more important than him?
Marcelo, clearly unhappy, muttered, “I'll help you with packing later.”
Renee didn’t believe that for a second!
“I need to finish packing!” she insisted, pushing against him.
“Think about what you're doing, Renee,” Marcelo warned, his tone suggesting a threat.
He didn’t spell it out, but his message was clear.
If she pushed him away now, he would cback at her even harder later.
“I need to pack first.” Renee stood her ground, refusing to be swayed as if giving in to him would make her
problems go away.
Marcelo gave her a few intense kisses before he finally let her up.
The next day’s live broadcast was going to be a mixed format, with the production team dividing into several
groups to visit the guests’ homes and broadcasting live in turn.
After the broadcast, she had to head to the event site with the team.
“How long will you be away?” Marcelo was leaning against the wardrobe, visibly unhappy.
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“Five days.”
The trip was supposed to last only three days, but getting there and back added another two.
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Marcelo let out a humorless laugh. His wife was more committed to her travel plans than he ever was, despite
the fact that he himself often declined business trips.
As soon as Renee snapped her suitcase shut, Marcelo picked her up against the wardrobe, unable to resist her
any longer.
“Wait, wait!” She was taken aback. “I need to properly close my suitcase first.”
“I can’t wait any longer!”
Marcelo, who had been holding back for what felt like an eternity, found it impossible to resist now that she was
right there.
The thought of her being away for five days made it even harder to wait.
Perhaps driven by his frustration, his actions were a bit forceful, but not to the point of causing Renee any harm.
It was just intensely passionate.
“Let's take it easy...how about we move to the bed?”
“I'd rather do it right here.”
He was firm in his decision not to return to the bed.
After seeing her pressed against the wardrobe by tconstraints, he was set on making it happen there.
“You...Mmm!”
Renee tried to say something, but a passionate kiss from him cut her off.
Everything else seemed to disappear, leaving just the overwhelming feeling of him being inside her body.
Then, a loud noise interrupted them.
Renee looked down to see her suitcase had been knocked open by Marcelo’s accidental kick, her clothes now
scattered everywhere.
“Marcelo!”
He stopped, a brief, awkward silence hanging between them.
Two hours later, Renee, after taking a shower, now annoyed and fed up, was lying on the bed watching Marcelo
on the floor, awkwardly picking up her clothes.
“You have to fold them right!” She found herself at a loss for words when seeing how he folded her clothes. Not
that way! You're messing up all the folds!” She instructed from where she was.
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Marcelo looked confused, holding a dress and wondering if the folds really mattered.
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But, acknowledging he was the one who spilled her belongings, he took his tto refold the clothes, trying to
get the “folds”
Renee was talking about right.
She couldn't help but let out a small, amused smile at his bumbling attempts.
Her amusement was cut short by a phone call.
“Hello, Director Watson.”
Director Watson was in charge of “Workplace Diary".
“Miss Hudson, there's an issue with ‘The Joy of Heart’. They're accusing you of plagiarism. This is serious. We
can’t go ahead with filming tomorrow unless it’s cleared up.”
Plagiarism?
Renee's expression turned into a frown.
“I'll check on this and let you know,” she said.
The message had been sitting in her inbox for two hours.
Suddenly, several marketing accounts released proof at the stime. They showcased an “original” music
score that closely matched the current “The Joy of Heart” composition, with similarities reaching up to 90%!
This so-called “original” had appeared online three months earlier.
And it was credited to someone known as B.
B?
Renee, overwhelmed with her recent workload, had nearly forgotten about her T***r account named B. Curious
netizens explored B's profile, uncovering a collection of songs. These tracks clearly showcased the talent of a
professional composer, which Renee was not.
“Why assthe inteis too vast for plagiarism to be noticed when borrowing from artists abroad?”
“Disappointing, isn't it? Just when | started admiring a scholar, turns out they're involved in plagiarism.” “It
baffles me. Renee has talent in styling; why would she plagiarize a song? Was it a quest for fame?”
“Our music teacher had planned for us to perform ‘The Joy of Heart’ on the violin for our final. Well, that’s not
happening now!”
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