Chapter 2015 An Unexpected Rejection

Chelsea looked up at him; he seemed strangely familiar, yet she couldn't place where she had met him before.

Growing irritated, she demanded, "Are you looking down on me? Hm?"

Jason froze for a heartbeat, then shook his head. "No, I only meant to remind you."

He sounded unfailingly polite, the picture of a well-mannered gentleman.

Chelsea, however, was far from pleased. Studying the refined lines of his face, she declared, "You're underestimating me, Handsome. I can drink anyone under the table."

Jason merely watched her, said nothing, and turned to leave.

His retreat convinced Chelsea even more that he was belittling her.

She shot to her feet, and before Cecilia or Charlotte could react, she strode after Jason and blocked his path.

"What's your name?"

Clearly caught off guard, he answered at once, "Jason Whitaker."

"Jason Whitaker?" she echoed.

It was, to be honest, an ordinary name-no doubt there were plenty of Jason Whitakers in the world.

thought, Chelsea announced, "Jason, you're off the clock tonight. I'm buying out your time. Come drink with

for his reply, she glanced back at

boring with just the three of us; let's invite him

they were on Darren's turf, she figured he

She lowered her voice and whispered to Cecilia,

with even a hint of good looks were rarely relegated

with a puzzled shake of

a moment, and

charity auction, Chelsea hadn't shown the slightest interest in any man. Why chase after a waiter

moment it left her lips. What

her for a long beat, and what he said

you. I'm still on

knew exactly who

llionaire heiress. People

She was would with

a chance to , and yet Jason had

Idiot! someone silently cursed.

as well; she hadn't

it go, she snapped, "I told you, your job tonight is to

paused, then added, "Afraid

out a card and offered it to

no PIN. Spend whatever

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