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

Chapter 1351:

As Nikolas erupted in fury and the McCoy family looked on in stunned disbelief, Cedric stood completely unfazed, his composure unshaken.

His calmness was so absolute that it bordered on coldness, making him appear detached and unmoved.

“I never even needed to speak these words to you,” Cedric said in a tone as cold as ice, his voice carrying no trace of emotion. “I don’t waste my time on trivial matters. But I’ll say this, just to be perfectly clear—I have no interest in the McCoy family. And if you think you can manipulate my wife, you are sorely mistaken.”

Having spoken his mind, Cedric raised his hand in a gesture as dignified as it was dismissive. “Please, leave. I won’t waste my time escorting you out.” With a final glance, he turned on his heel and began his steady ascent up the stairs.

Hamilton, burning with humiliation, glared at Cedric like a wounded animal. “Cedric, are you truly willing to discard your place within the McCoy family?”

Cedric halted, his voice unwavering. “I believe I’ve made my position crystal clear.”

instant, it felt as though Hamilton’s entire

so indifferent to the empire he had

Unthinkable!

Utterly impossible!

Consumed by a tempest of rage and humiliation, Hamilton yelled, “Cedric, you need to

murmured quietly, “What Mr. McCoy is trying to convey is that Oiscoll’s entire economic future rests firmly in the McCoy family’s hands. Oiscoll is their domain. If you align yourself with them, opportunities will naturally come your way. But if you’re not part of the family, you and your wife will be

with a hint of worry. “Cedric, you’ve just arrived in Oiscoll. You have no idea yet how deep Mr. McCoy’s reach runs or how he plays his cards. This isn’t some petty feud with his

remained steady, unwavering. “Is that

home to

waver after hearing the

his voice dripping with anger. “Cedric, one day you’ll realize that pride doesn’t pay the bills! One day, you’ll crawl back to me, begging to rejoin the McCoy family.

quiet chuckle escaped Cedric as he shook his head, then resumed his ascent up the stairs

of color. Whipping around to his sons, he snapped, “Let’s