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

Chapter 61

Chapter 61:

“Daniela!” Caiden’s voice hardened, his eyes narrowing with a warning edge.

“Mind your words!”

Unfazed, Daniela retorted, “If my memory serves me correctly, you were the one who publicly declared that our father-daughter ties were severed. It was in the newspapers, wasn’t it? Perhaps you’ve forgotten. It’s understandable, considering your lovely new wife and darling daughter are now in the picture. Don’t worry—I saved a screenshot of that announcement. Would you like to see it?” Caiden’s expression tensed visibly.

Undeterred, Daniela pressed on.

“Since we’re nothing to each other anymore, let me ask—what twisted logic made you think bringing your pathetic family into my home was okay?”

Her gaze briefly swept over the housekeeper and then to the movers.

seizing my possessions. So, I must ask—what

twist this into something terrible! We’re taking

expression didn’t waver as she fixed her

really? Should I

stumbled, her composure cracking

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overly harsh. I understand you’re hurt because your father declared he’s cutting ties with you, but consider his age—he can be rash at times. Do you truly want to cling

been part of the Harper family for over twenty years—don’t pretend you made it all on your own. Let’s not ruin family ties with

venomous underneath. Unaware of her duplicity, Caiden absorbed only the words that suited his narrative. He truly thought Katrina was the peacemaker

intensity. In his eyes, she was nothing more than a spoiled brat who didn’t know

She lifted her hand, signaling an end to

some impulsive mistake. Let’s face it, Dad—you

and the idea of eating his words, especially with Cedric watching, was utterly humiliating. To concede a mistake in such a scenario was unthinkable. His expression darkened, a storm brewing in his eyes. As he parted his lips to protest, Katrina slid gracefully into the seat next to him, her fingers lightly pressing his, and whispered, “If we upset Daniela, how will we convince her to give those floors to Joyce? She’s your daughter. What’s the point of holding a grudge against her? After all these years of raising her, would you really

tremor

just submit to her demands