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.

they progressed, Caiden’s prior cockiness had vanished entirely, his face

her voice slicing through

look! There are

and sure enough, a series of storefronts came

gestured towards a shop in the

spot like that,

experience of the opulent upper levels had

stories

hand, her nose wrinkling at the pervasive, musty odor

guiding them deeper into the busier part of the basement. They navigated a corner and halted abruptly at

Joyce looked around, bewildered.

to a damn

to a dimly lit area near the bathroom and announced, “Over there is the space for

room was engulfed in darkness, an eerie silence pervading the air. Joyce paused,

greeted her elicited a

“It’s full of trash!”

echoing off the

unimpressed, merely

supplies. It’s dusty, and, unfortunately, roughly 100 square meters. The final offer stands, and you’ll have to make your decision today, or