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.

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waiting for his reply, she glanced back at

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

noted his server uniform. Since they were on Darren's turf, she figured

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

Club, waiters with even a hint of good looks were rarely relegated to

no idea," Cecilia answered with a puzzled shake of her

a moment, and muttered, "Could Chelsea be interested

shown the slightest interest in any man. Why chase after a waiter

it left her lips. What if I've

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I'm

knew exactly

llionaire heiress. People

She was would with

for a chance to , and yet Jason had turn

Idiot! someone silently cursed.

well;

and unwilling to let it go, she snapped, "I told you, your

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a card and offered it

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