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

Chapter 154

Chapter 154:

Catching sight of the site supervisor passing by, Cedric called out, “Marco, got a smoke?”

Marco Pittman, a no-nonsense guy, grinned as he dug into his pocket.

“Well, I didn’t expect you to ask for a smoke,” he remarked with his thick accent, pulling out a cigarette and offering it to Cedric.

The workers regularly offered Cedric cigarettes, but he always declined. Most people thought he didn’t smoke.

And yet, here he was now, sitting down on the ground with a cigarette in hand.

Still wearing his hard hat, he leaned back, staring up at the skyscraper towering before him, its sharp edges cutting into the sky.

With a satisfied smile, Marco said, “This year’s shaping up nicely. We’ll have something to celebrate come the New Year.”

quiet, lost in his thoughts. Marco turned to him,

Phillips, you’re young, but you’ve got

thumbs-up, then added, “Not many guys like you these days—down-to-earth and

smile, the cigarette still smoldering between his fingers, not yet

status as a CEO, what are you doing

worth billions. So what brings you to the site?”

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before him. A glimmer of a smile flickered in his eyes, as though he could already

I did it step by step, with hard work and setbacks. I’ve been reckless before and

crisp white shirt was streaked with dirt, but it didn’t seem to

come across as boasting.

his hand, but he hadn’t taken a single drag. He snuffed

the warmth of the morning sun, Cedric shared something personal with

giving Cedric a hearty

when I was chasing after my wife years ago. So, who’s the

head, thinking it might be someone