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

Chapter 961:

At ease, Winslow continued to stare at his device. “Who knows? Maybe she’s too busy. My firm is hardly on her radar; it’s the smallest fish in the pond.”

A thought struck Hackett, an image flashing through his mind of a figure resembling Winslow when he went to see Daniela. “You haven’t gone behind our backs to strike a deal with her, have you?”

“Deal with Daniela, have you, Winslow?” Silence suddenly fell over the hot springs. All eyes in the group fixed on Winslow.

Setting his phone aside, Winslow looked up slowly. “What nonsense is this? Me, make a deal with Daniela? Come on, Hackett. You know as well as I do that I couldn’t offer her anything substantial. What’s pocket change to you is my entire operation. If she’s willing to go after you, why would she let me off the hook?” Everyone paused to reflect after hearing this.

Bruno nodded slowly. “That makes sense.”

Winslow shrugged off the comments lightly. “Perhaps Daniela just overlooked my company, or maybe she was too busy. You guys really expect me to join your financial misery?”

Huey chuckled and patted Winslow on the back. “Come on, we’re in this together. Remember, it was your plan to deal with Brylee. Daniela won’t forget that.”

the tension while also serving

the distance, a smirk playing on his lips. “Afraid of Daniela? That day will never come.” Laughter echoed around

lingered in the comforting warmth of the hot springs for several hours, basking in

emerged from the water, their phones, now within signal range, buzzed relentlessly with a flood

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their screens, the

midnight, headlines screamed with scandalous revelations like “Shameless Commerce Association!” and “Apology Demanded from Commerce

against Cedric had spectacularly rebounded

Hackett barely took the time to dry off before rushing to get dressed and out the door. Huey,

they claimed there was no rush, their voices quivered with a palpable sense

down the mountain, they were glued to their phone screens, absorbing

the bright idea to retreat to these remote