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Alpha Millionaire 60

    Chapter 60 <b>Not </b>jealous


    “Renee, how is this possible? Mr. King is waiting for you?” Alyssa was incredulous and even reached out to stop Renee from walking..


    Luke interjected, “Miss Miguel, Mr. King won’t meet you without a scheduled appointment. Furthermore, I’ll be informing your father about your impromptu visit today.”


    Alyssa’splexion drained.


    The Miguel family had chosen Marcelo over Andrew when they found out that he owned KM Group.


    She was supposed to win his heart but she also knew that her father had great respect for Marcelo and so would not appreciate her pestering him.


    Alyssa had to feign ignorance of the identity of KM Group CEO. She shouldn’t have approached Marcelo here.


    She was so overwhelmed by panic upon encountering Renee at KM Group that she made a mistake. “Then<b>, </b>how is sure able to meet him?” Alyssa pointed at Renee, disbelief etched on her face.


    Renee turned, offering a sweet smile. “Perhaps Mr. King finds mypany more enjoyable than yours due to <b>my </b>naturally beautiful face, Miss Miguel.”


    “Renee, have you no shame?“Alyssa was livid, barely containing her fury.


    Luke bowed his head.


    The significance of appearance was not lost on any woman, especially a celebrity. It seemed Renee was not as nice as some might think!


    As the secretary escorted Renee into the CEO’s office, she announced, “Mr. King,she’s here.”


    Marcelo shifted his attention from his documents to Renee, noting her evident displeasure.


    She seemed poised for confrontation.


    Standing politely while the secretary was present, Renee soon slouched into the chair across from Marcelo’s desk and yawned.


    “What do you need, Mr. King?” She was eager to return home for some rest.


    Marcelo tapped his fingers on the desk. “Where’s


    my gift?”


    So, she was summoned just for a gift inquiry?


    Was this the “important matter” Luke had mentioned?


    “Miss Miguel is outside. She came to deliver a gift to you, “Renee informed him.


    Marcelo set his pen aside, fixing a steady gaze on Renee.


    Beneath his <b>gaze</b><b>, </b>she noticed a <b>deep</b><b>, </b>dark glint in his <b>eyes</b><b>, </b>tinged with a hint of teasing.


    Renee <b>felt </b>a chill run down her spine<b>. </b>“Why are you staring <b>at </b>me <b>like </b>that?”


    The <b>man’s </b>thin lips parted. “<b>Renee</b>, are you feeling jealous?<b>” </b>


    “Why would I <b>be </b>jealous?<b>“</b><b>Renee </b>retorted. “But Miss Miguel’s anger towards <b>me</b><b>, </b>all because of you, <b>is </b>disrupting my work <b>and </b>my efficiency.”


    Marcelo observed Renee<b>, </b><b>noting </b>only <b>a </b><b>hint of </b>mockery <b>on </b><b>her </b>face


    <b>She </b><b>clearly </b>wasn’t jealous.


    This <b>realization </b><b>left </b>him <b>slightly </b>discontented.


    The sound of knocking interrupted their moment.


    Luke entered, carrying a delicate kraft paper bag. He paused, eyeing Renee briefly before cing the bag on Marcelo’s table. In a subdued tone, he announced, “Mr. King, this is the gift from Miss Miguel.”


    Luke knew that Renee had just heard about the gift. Surely it wouldn’t hurt to bring it here now, right?


    Casting a nce at the kraft paper bag, Renee inquired nonchntly, “What did Miss Miguel give him?”


    She was curious to see what Alyssa, who aspired to be more than a friend, had given to her husband.


    Luke was shocked at Renee’s inquiry and he nced at Marcelo.


    Marcelo seemed uninterested in Alyssa’s gift. His gaze<b>, </b>urged Luke to unwrap it.


    “It’s a box of choctes.” Luke sensed the mood was off.


    He had imagined it might be a pen or some decorative item.


    Choctes weren’t pricey, yet their significance was ambiguous.


    Everyone was aware of Alyssa’s affection for Marcelo.


    Renee peeked at the choctes. They were the renowned La Maison du Choct, often dubbed the Hermes of choctes.


    She had longed to try them but never found the time.


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    Just as Marcelo was about to offer the choctes to everyone, he noticed Renee’s eyes sparkling at them<b>, </b>much like a mouse eyeing cheese.


    “Do you want this?” He asked her.


    “Are you really offering it to me?” She eyed him skeptically. “Remember, Miss Miguel gave this to you.”


    Marcelo leaned back in his leather chair, tapping his fingers on the desk. “Mrs. King, why the sarcasm?”


    “The sarcasm is yours, not mine. “Renee stood, clutching the <b>box </b>of truffle choctes. “Thank you!”


    Alyssa would be livid if she knew her gift ended up with Renee.


    “If that’s all, I should be going,” She announced.


    She was leaving already?


    “Mrs. King, do you have any ns?” Luke asked anxiously.


    It was nearly dinner time. If Renee wasn’t busy<b>, </b>she could dine with Marcelo and perhaps go home together.


    Renee nodded. “I’m meeting Sarah for dinner. She adores this brand too. I’ll share it with her.<b>” </b>


    Marcelo’s expression darkened.


    He hadn’t <b>expected </b>gratitude from Renee<b>. </b>


    <b>Yet</b><b>, </b>he felt as if he’d <b>been </b>deeply <b>let </b>down.


    Renee wouldn’t dine with him but would <b>share </b>his choctes with <b>Sarah</b><b>. </b>


    After <b>Renee </b><b>left</b><b>, </b>a <b>heavy </b><b>silence </b><b>filled </b><b>the </b><b>office</b>.


    Luke<b>, </b>feeling <b>the </b><b>tension</b>, stared <b>at </b>the <b>floor</b><b>. </b>


    <b>Finally</b><b>, </b><b>Marcelo </b>broke the <b>silence</b><b>. </b><b>“</b><b>What’s </b>the <b>deal </b><b>with </b><b>Alyssa</b><b>? </b>


    <b>Marcelo </b><b>didn’t </b><b>mention </b><b>Renée</b><b>, </b><b>and </b><b>Luke </b><b>sighed </b><b>in </b><b>relief</b><b>, </b><b>“</b><b>Alyssa </b><b>STAR’s </b><b>new </b><b>face</b><b>. </b><b>Mrs. </b><b>King </b><b>used </b><b>to </b><b>be </b><b>her </b><b>stylist</b><b>, </b><b>but </b><b>there </b>


    was friction. Mrs. King volunteered to work with Nighthawk’s new spokesperson. Hence, the stylists changed.”


    “Nighthawk’s new spokesperson is Ivan James,right?” Marcelo inquired.


    “Yes, Mr. James,” Luke confirmed. “Oddly, he’s usually averse to styling but was cooperative with Mrs. King today.”


    “Tell him to resume school postpetition next month, or face <b>a </b>ban,“Marcelo said, lighting a cigarette.


    “I’ll inform his manager,” Luke replied.


    As Marcelo remained silent, Luke added, “Mr. King, the old house folks are probing. They’re watching KM Group <b>closely</b>. Today’s events with Alyssa might lead them to you.”


    “It’s high time they found out.”


    Marcelo held the King family in low regard.


    Without his permission for Gary to investigate, they’d have remained oblivious to KM Group’s affairs.


    *


    As nned, Fashion Weekmenced.


    Recently named STAR Jewelry’s ambassador, Alyssa was on a hot streak. Adorned in thetest collection<b>, </b>she turned heads. The studio even promoted her heavily online.


    Yet, the public reaction was lukewarm at best.


    “Is Alyssa trying to be a walking disco ball? She’s too shy.”


    “I’ve lost interest in STAR jewelry because of Alyssa’s look.”


    “STAR pieces are stunning, but Alyssa ensemble today? I’m no fashion expert, but that’s a miss.”


    “Ivan looks incredible today. Check out his photos.”


    “Who’s this Ivan? When did he enter showbiz?”


    “Look at e–sports star Ivan‘test shoot. He’s breathtaking.”


    Dressed simply in a hoodie and jeans, Ivan sported the Nighthawk series headphones and trendy limited–edition sneakers. His hairstyle and subtle makeup added a mature edge to his youthful appearance.


    In the photos, Ivan’s gaze was intense and unwavering.


    “Ivan looks stunning with his hair styled and makeup on.”


    “He <b>is </b><b>so </b>cute! I’d love to date him now.<b><i>” </i></b>


    “Who is this new heartthrob? I’m smitten.”


    “Ivan<b>, </b>if you enter the entertainment circle<b>, </b>I’ll be your biggest supporter.”


    “I need to know which stylist worked on Ivan. I want them for my favorite star.”


    <b>“</b>Comparing a female celebrity to a male gamer is odd, but Alyssa’s ‘queen of beauty‘ act seems like a staged mishap next to Ivan.


    “Movie star Brandon Carson’sst hit look was also styled by this stylist. Impressive.”


    <b>“</b>Brandon’s striking look was iconic.”


    <b>“</b>Here’s the tea. <b>The </b>stylist for Ivan was initially for Alyssa, but she <b>rejected </b>them. <b>Now </b><b>she’s </b>chosen this ring look. <b>It’s </b>hrious<b><i>.</i></b><b>” </b>


    Alyssa was seething.


    How dareizenspare her to a gamer?


    Was she less attractive than a boy known for gaming?


    Were these people blind?


    She was Alyssa Miguel!
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