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.

possessions. So, I must ask—what is this,

twist this into something terrible! We’re taking your stuff because you actually matter to

expression didn’t waver as she fixed

really? Should I applaud you for

moment, Joyce stumbled, her composure cracking

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harsh. I understand you’re hurt because your father declared he’s cutting ties with you, but consider his age—he can

part of the Harper family for over twenty years—don’t pretend you made it all on your own.

the epitome of hypocrisy—sweet on the surface, venomous underneath. Unaware of her duplicity, Caiden absorbed only the words that suited his narrative. He truly thought Katrina was the peacemaker of

eyes locking on Daniela with a freezing intensity. In his eyes,

to Katrina’s manipulations. She lifted her

pretending this was all some impulsive mistake. Let’s face it, Dad—you couldn’t wait to cut me

with his image, 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 want to see all your efforts

a visible tremor

suggesting I should just submit to her demands