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.

moment's thought, Chelsea announced, "Jason, you're off the clock tonight. I'm buying

reply, she glanced

Lottie, what do you think? It's boring with just the three

she

her voice and whispered

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with a puzzled

for a moment, and muttered, "Could Chelsea be interested

hadn't shown the slightest interest

Chelsea herself regretted the impulsive invitation the moment it left

at her for a long beat, and what he said next stunned

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staff knew exactly who

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She was would with

to , and yet Jason had

Idiot! someone silently cursed.

as well; she hadn't expected

she snapped, "I told you, your job tonight is

paused, then added, "Afraid I

pulled out a card

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