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

Chapter 400

Chapter 400:

“Call Daniela. Now!” she whispered urgently. What should have been a joyous celebration was quickly turning into a public spectacle, all due to Katrina’s insatiable greed.

Meanwhile, Alexander and his father sat with blank expressions, clearly humiliated. They had never felt so ashamed. The Bennett family’s relatives around them kept their heads down, whispering quietly.

“Alexander was meant to be the pride of the Bennett family. How did he end up marrying someone like her?” one of them muttered.

“Who knows? She’s nowhere near as impressive as Daniela. Joyce looks like trouble—mark my words, the Bennett family will regret this in the future.”

“This is a disgrace. Should we leave now? We’re all businesspeople. Imagine the fallout if word gets out that the Bennett family used deceit to collect expensive gifts. Who would trust us then?”

The relatives shared looks of agreement before quietly slipping out through the back door.

Watching this, the Harper family’s relatives did the same, quickly leaving the wedding in large numbers. By the time two-thirds of the event had passed, the majority of both the Harper and Bennett families’ relatives had already left. The tables in front of the stage now stood eerily empty. Caiden hadn’t expected things to spiral so badly. Even reporters had arrived to cover the unfolding chaos.

calls were met with silence—his number had been blocked. Growing more desperate, he flagged down a passing waiter and borrowed his phone. Dialing again, he held his breath as the phone

Daniela’s voice came through the line,

“Hello?”

source for

the words. The silence stretched on until he felt Daniela’s

replied, her

ask, “Can

raising her voice

replying, “But blood

did she show any anger, but the mere mention of his name made everyone at her table glance up,

ago, and I have no one to protect me. Do you think that makes

not what I meant. But so many people came to the wedding because

absence is causing a

last time you came to see me. But since you seem unable to grasp it, let me be blunt. I don’t go looking for trouble, but I am not afraid of it. I have

like the

paused, letting her words sink in before continuing again, “Yes, I have no one to protect me. I’ve known that for years. But that doesn’t make me an easy target. It doesn’t matter how many shares I’ve given her. Taking you or Joyce down would be simple. And if you doubt me, feel free to try. I