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

Chapter 1213:

Teeth clenched, they navigated through the traffic, the tension thickening in the air. Richard waited until the car vanished from view, then dialed Alexander’s number.

“Come home tonight, Alexander.”

When Alexander stepped inside, he was met with the sight of a table brimming with dishes, several of which were made by Richard himself.

“What’s going on?” Alexander asked, his voice a mix of surprise and curiosity—he hadn’t tasted Richard’s cooking in ages.

Richard offered a smile, motioning for Alexander to take a seat. As he settled into his chair, Alexander realized the house was eerily quiet—the servants had all disappeared.

The house felt hollow, empty of life and presence.

Confusion furrowed Alexander’s brow. “What’s happening?”

of wine, his words slow and deliberate. “Alexander, I’ve never been one for many desires. My only wish has always been to be respected, to be the center

He knew Richard’s pride, the driving force that had kept him

on the

to lead the commerce association, that his father found

how’s it going with Daniela?” Richard asked,

air of indifference, “Nothing’s changed. I’ve been busy, but I haven’t given up. Time will

as he took another sip of wine. “But I’ve heard

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gaze

man often speaks with finality, while the woman might still hold out hope. But once she moves on, she thrives—unlike

silent, contemplating, before asking, “Dad, what exactly are you trying to tell

deliberate sip of wine before speaking. “What I’m saying is—if there’s no hope for reconciliation, it’s best to sever

again

long pause, he whispered, “How can I