*RENEE*
Even though I was surprised by Marcelo's presence at the bar, I tried to play it cool.
I hadn't done anything wrong this time, had I?
"Marcelo, this is Sarah, my best friend. Sarah, Marcelo—my husband," I introduced.
Being a prominent figure in social circles, Marcelo was clearly no stranger to Sarah, plus I had told her a lot about him.
But I didn't want him to know that I was the co-owner of this bar.
Sarah and I exchanged knowing looks, then she turned to face Marcelo.
"Mr. King, I've heard so much about you. I hope it's still okay to spend time with my best friend. You certainly can't be stingy with her," Sarah teased.
I didn't think Marcelo would believe that Sarah and I were simply hanging out at Venus Bar, because this bar was known to be frequented by wealth
