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

Chapter 77

Chapter 77:

He was proud, and begging was never on his list of things to do. Just last night, he had tried to offer her some advice, only for her to snap at him and shut him out entirely.

Where was the Daniela who once cared for him? Even if she was playing hard to get, this was crossing the line. But with his father pushing him, he figured he’d give her one last chance.

With a cold nod, Alexander responded to Richard, “Fine.”

The next day, Alexander stepped out in a sharp new suit that seemed tailored just for him.

When Joyce arrived, her eyes widened, and she couldn’t hold back a gasp.

look absolutely stunning today!” The tailored suit made a real impact. Her eyes were drawn to his broad chest, and admiration lit up her

think that Alexander was everything she could ever want. As for Cedric? She decided he could stay with Daniela, that

to the gala. On the way there, she leaned in and

it’s tough for you. Daniela is such a difficult person. To thank you for your kindness, I’m willing to marry…” Her words trailed off suddenly as the car came to a stop at the entrance of the gala.

eyes lit up, practically glowing with

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blue suit, with a refined sapphire brooch pinned to his chest and matching gemstone cufflinks gleaming at his wrists. The entire outfit seemed made just for him, enhancing his already tall, striking figure and radiating an

handsome. Unlike most men, he had a royal quality about him—a natural, commanding presence that made him stand out effortlessly. Every move he made seemed to capture attention, as if he

say to Alexander was quickly forgotten. Without saying another word, she swung open the car door, grabbed her dress, and nearly

Alexander and mutter, “Sir, honestly, Joyce isn’t

another the moment a better option came along.

was painfully clear what had just happened. Only moments earlier, Joyce had been hinting that she wanted to marry Alexander. But the second she saw Cedric, she completely forgot the idea and rushed toward

nature mirrored Katrina’s all

was steady, almost