Secret Wife Real Billionaire (by Ela) novel Chapter 235

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Kristopher stopped twisting the ring on his finger and quickly regained his composure.

“No.”

“If you encounter any difficulties, you can tell me,” Renee said, suppressing her suspicion.

After all, he had gifted her hundreds of millions of dollars!

Kristopher raised his head and looked at her with a deep gaze. “Miss Hudson, if something that has always been yours suddenly becomes someone else’s, what would you

do?”

The question seemed cryptic to Renee, and she pondered momentarily. “What’s meant to be mine will stay mine. It will never be someone else’s. However, if it does become someone else’s, then it is never really mine in the first place.”

“Is that so?” Kristopher disagreed.

That night, led by Garfield, Kristopher and his medical team were guided to a separate villa.

Tobias looked on enviously.

Darrell’s face darkened.

Vivian sighed. “Miss Hudson is really popular!”

Darrell snorted, “Bah! She’s just a social butterfly! A woman who’s been with Andrew and is now fooling around. I don’t know how Marcelo can tolerate it!”

Vivian glanced at Darrell and said sadly, “Miss Hudson and I have a grudge against each other. I’m afraid she won’t be nice to me for the next two days.”

“Don’t worry, Vi. I’ll protect you! I’ll show her not to mess with you!” Darrell immediately reassured her, extending a supportive gesture.

Vivian averted her gaze and smiled. “I mentioned it casually, but I want to express my gratitude for your kindness and support.”

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The next day dawned with the beach transformed by the meticulous hands of the program crew, its beauty seamlessly blending with the anticipation of the live broadcast about to unfold.

Vivian spotted Renee, her figure draped in a flowing white dress that danced upon the pristine sand, an ethereal sight tinged with a hint of aloofness.

Though Vivian prided herself on her own allure, she couldn’t deny the magnetic appeal of Renee’s grace and poise; a jealousy that simmered beneath her surface.

“Does Marcelo know how close you are to Kristopher?” Vivian’s question held a hint of probing, a subtle test aimed at Renee.

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She had sent a photo to Marcelo the previous day, but his silence had left her unsettled.

“Are you planning to tattle to my husband?” Renee’s retort dripped with sarcasm, puncturing Vivian’s facade of

composure.

With a frustrated clench of her fists, Vivian pivoted on her heel and left, her expression a canvas of stormy emotions left in her wake.

As the live broadcast commenced, the host unveiled the rules of the competition against the backdrop of the rolling cameras.

“In this activity, points will be awarded. The guest with the highest tally at the end will secure a sponsorship fund of five million dollars, courtesy of our program. The winnings will be donated to the winner’s chosen university or charity organization!”

The announcement reverberated across the beach, setting the stage for the day’s challenges.

“Today marks the beginning, with a series of diverse competitions on the agenda. Each challenge is tailored to the professional and personal expertise of our guests. Winners will earn valuable resources, to be carried forward into subsequent rounds!”

In the inaugural challenge, two sets of seven glasses of red wine awaited the participants.

The host continued, “The rules are simple for this round. Contestants must discern the names, years, and histories of each wine glass swiftly and accurately!”

It was a gauntlet custom–tailored for Darrell, a test of his refined palate and encyclopedic knowledge of wine lore.

“How about a little competition, Renee?” Darrell leaned confidently against the bar counter. His gaze held a glint of mischief.

“Even though you’ve tied the knot with another man, you’ve spent enough time with my friend to pick up a thing or two, haven’t you?”

Everyone knew Renee was married, but Darrell’s words were a sly attempt to paint her as flighty and fickle.

Vivian interjected with a feigned concern, “Mr. Vargas, the stream is live.”

A ripple of tension passed through the crew, evident in their shifting expressions.

Sarah, sensing the shift in the atmosphere, wrinkled her nose in disdain.

“My husband always stressed the importance of sharing drinks with a select few,” Renee replied with a knowing smile, shaking her head gently. “Mr. Vargas, your invitation does not appeal to me.”

In the livestream room, the director observed the flurry of comments.

“Renee is clearly implying that he does not deserve her attention! She is cool!”

“Look at her go! She is not letting anyone push her around!”

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“Wait, is Renee dropping hints about her mysterious husband? So who is he? The suspense is killing me!”

Vivian shot Renee a quick glance, her emotions momentarily getting the better of her, darkening her usually composed expression.

Kristopher’s fingers brushed against the beads on his wrist, his brow furrowing with a touch of indifference.

The atmosphere crackled with tension.

“I’ll take you up on that, Mr. Vargas.” Sarah approached the table with a smirk, her fingers tracing the rim of a glass of red wine. “But simply sipping wine is dreadfully dull. Let’s spice it up, shall we? If you lose, you’ll have to do something amusing, like bark like a dog for me. How does that sound?”

Clad in a vibrant red dress, Sarah’s delicate features belied the strength in her stance, creating a striking

contrast.

Darrell erupted into laughter, his gaze fixed on her as if she was an overly confident idiot. “Alright!”

Wine tasting was his domain, and he relished the chance to prove his superiority.

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