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

Chapter 254

Chapter 254:

Lillian’s brow furrowed, piecing together the reason behind Alexander’s urgent pursuit. She internally critiqued his character, noting how men like Alexander often shirked responsibility and pointed fingers when things fell apart, expecting the world to revolve around them.

Pathetic losers like him did nothing but exist and piss people off.

Before she could voice her thoughts, Cedric intervened with a raised hand, silencing her. He told Lillian, “If Daniela arrives, please tell her I’m caught up with some pressing business issues but will meet up with you both at the restaurant later.” Then, he excused himself and followed Alexander.

Alexander marched forward, his anger silent but undeniable. He made his way to the top floor of the hotel across the street. Behind him, Cedric pulled out his phone and quickly typed a brief message, sending the location to his assistant.

“Deliver a new shirt to this place.”

After slipping the phone back into his pocket, he shrugged off his suit jacket, letting it fall onto a nearby chair.

you’ve decided to take Daniela from me, haven’t you?” Alexander’s gaze was

hair, disheveled and tousled by the breeze, gave him a menacing, almost sinister look. In contrast, Cedric stood composed in a crisp

he responded, his voice blunt and without a second

eyes narrowed to dangerous slits, his gaze cutting through Cedric

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his hands tucked into his pockets, met Alexander’s stare with equal

really need to spell it out? Isn’t

have feelings for Daniela, why would he keep going out of his way to help her? He wasn’t some reckless playboy. If he didn’t love her,

shy around Daniela, his reputation as a

chest rose and fell

“So it’s true.

inspections? Cedric, you’re nothing but a

chuckled darkly, his tone dripping

top in this industry. I’m not here to teach you a lesson, nor do I owe you any kind of explanation. But let me be perfectly clear—you can kiss any future involvement in

projects that crumbled with the smallest push, had the nerve to call themselves