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

Chapter 319

Chapter 319:

When the Bennetts arrived, Katrina welcomed them warmly. She engaged them in conversation with a practiced ease that gave no hint of the financial difficulties the Harpers faced under Daniela’s influence.

Her smile didn’t waver as she said, “No matter what, Daniela will always be part of the Harper family. She’s accomplished so much, and we couldn’t be prouder of her. Just the other day, she was telling us that Caiden shouldn’t push himself too hard with his work. She’s taken over the company to give him a break, and now all we have to do is enjoy the benefits. If there’s one thing she does exceptionally well, it’s making money. I think we can all agree on that.”

Katrina’s words painted Daniela as the perfect daughter, effortlessly erasing past grievances. It was as though the conflicts of the past had never existed.

“Is that really the way things are?” Richard raised an eyebrow as his gaze shifted between Katrina and Caiden, whose arm remained in a cast.

“Absolutely,” Katrina replied, her voice steady and composed.

“We’re a family, after all. Holding grudges doesn’t make sense. Whatever happened in the past, Daniela is still our daughter. She’s even moved back in with us. If that doesn’t prove where we stand, I don’t know what does.”

unreadable, but his eyes lingered on Alexander for

this dinner about her? If it is, I’m not interested. I’ve already divorced Daniela, and what she does now is no concern of mine. Let’s move on

With practiced charm,

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sweetheart, all you ever seem to do is

darkened, the change in his demeanor subtle

Moments later, Richard leaned forward and asked, “What’s

game. Still glued to her phone, she beamed and replied, “It’s called Shadow Strike!

over as she held

skins. They’re super rare! I can’t believe how lucky

table, brimming

Her expression tightened, revealing an

but with the Bennetts seated across from her, she remained silent. Two rare skins,

air felt heavier, as if it was pressing down on

turning back to Joyce. His tone was measured, but