Rejected No More: I Am Way Out Of Your League, Darling!

Chapter 37

Chapter 37:

“Truly, Joyce, you outshine even the most privileged heirs of wealthy families!”

“Does this mean the Harper family’s entire fortune will be yours one day? And didn’t you mention that the Bennett family was the one who made this possible? So, does that mean Alexander’s father has a soft spot for you too?”

Joyce tilted her chin slightly, her lips curling into a self-satisfied smile.

“Oh, absolutely! Do you even know how incredible Joyce is? She’s not just some heiress—she’s the heiress! The epitome of class and power!” Alma gestured dramatically, her voice rising with each word, as though proclaiming the arrival of royalty.

The flattery washed over Joyce like a warm wave, her ego swelling visibly as she soaked up the praise.

She leaned back slightly, a hand casually brushing her hair, preparing to deliver a smug remark to keep the admiration flowing. But then, the soft chime of the elevator arriving pierced through the chatter, silencing the group instantly.

with anticipation

autumn outfit that hugged her with flawless precision. Her heels clicked against the polished floor, each step

She halted in her tracks, her eyes widening as she took in the group of people gathered on the 18th floor. The cheerful expression

just emerged from the elevator with a tray laden with beverages, Daniela inquired, “How

to use her as a bridge to Daniela. After all, Daniela had ascended to the position of CEO of Elite Lux and was rapidly

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demeanor, they gathered around Joyce,

“Hello, Daniela!”

she recognized every one of them. These were the same women who had scorned her in the past, mocking her for being overlooked by Alexander. Their derisive

acted as though they were old

you doing up here?” Daniela demanded, cutting straight to the chase and dispensing

been eagerly vying for her attention. Nearby, even the

assumed they were associated with the

shadow of irritation passed over Daniela’s face as her brow furrowed. Given that the building was still undergoing renovations, mix-ups were somewhat understandable. She couldn’t blame the guard, but it was a