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

Chapter 97

Chapter 97:

“What the hell do you mean by that?”

Jerry folded his arms, his voice laced with a flat, impatient tone.

“Are you coming to check it out or not? If you’re not interested, I can just go.”

Reluctantly, the trio stifled their objections and trailed after him.

As they moved deeper, an unsettling feeling crept up on them.

Joyce edged closer to Katrina, her voice a nervous whisper.

“Mom, what is this place? Why are we wandering through a parking garage?” Katrina’s face grew troubled, her anxiety palpable.

They were supposed to be shown the 18th to 20th floors, yet here they were, in the basement.

vanished entirely, his face clouding over with each step

up, her voice

are

turned to where Joyce directed, and sure enough, a

gestured towards a shop in the

like that, I could definitely see us

enthusiastic. Her experience of the opulent upper levels had set a

stories are

nose wrinkling at the pervasive, musty odor that filled

them deeper into the busier part of the basement. They

Joyce looked around, bewildered.

You brought us to a damn restroom? We don’t

area near the bathroom and announced, “Over there is the

an eerie silence pervading the air. Joyce paused, using

that greeted her

“It’s full of trash!”

off the walls of the

merely rolled

unfortunately, roughly 100 square meters. The final offer stands, and you’ll