When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him (Cecilia and Nathaniel)

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.

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

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Darren's turf, she figured

no objection either. She lowered her voice and whispered to Cecilia, "This waiter's pretty handsome.

even a hint of good looks were rarely relegated

no idea," Cecilia answered with a

thought for a moment, and

slightest interest in

Chelsea herself regretted the impulsive invitation the moment it

stared at her for a long beat,

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surrounding staff knew

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for a chance to ,

Idiot! someone silently cursed.

well; she

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then added, "Afraid I

that, Chelsea pulled out a

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