Chapter 295
Chapter 295:
This time, Daniela let out a genuine laugh, her smile dripping with sarcasm.
“Do you really have to keep acting like this? Alexander, I've completely lost patience with your nonsense.”
A sudden, sharp pain jabbed at Alexander's chest. He stared at Daniela’s emotionless face, desperately
searching for any sign of feeling.
“Daniela, do you have any idea why | cafter you?” Her face stayed composed, her eyes empty of any
emotion, as if she were staring at someone utterly foolish—or maybe even a lunatic.
The look she gave him hit a nerve, and Alexander felt his emotions begin to unravel. His voice rose with
frustration as he pointed to the stairs.
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“Katrina's in surgery, Joyce is falling apart, and your father is still fighting for his life.
Yet here | am, after you. Do you know why? Because I'm worried about you, Daniela! You shouldn't move back.
After today, Katrina will never let this go. Joyce may be a fool, but Katrina isn't. She's calculating, and you're too
emotional. How do you think you stand a chance against her? And your father doesn’t even care about you. Why
return to a place where you're not wanted? Is it just for the villa? You don’t need the money, Daniela. | don’t
understand. Why are you intentionally walking into danger? What do you hope to accomplish? Is it because of
me?”
At first, Daniela thought Alexander might still possess sintelligence. But the moment she heard his last
sentence, a wave of disgust washed over her. Without saying a word, she turned, opened the car door, and
climbed in.
“Daniela, is that a yes?” Alexander shouted, his frustration building as he slapped the car window in
exasperation.
“Are you afraid I'll marry Joyce and you're trying to stop it? Are you worried someone else will takefrom you?
Is that why you're putting yourself in danger? Tell me, Daniela, is that what this is all about?”
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Alexander was desperate to confirm his suspicions. He had spent so much tthinking about it upstairs, and
this was the only explanation that seemed to fit. Why else would Daniela choose to move back? Nothing else
made sense. Joyce's earlier words echoed in his mind, cutting through his thoughts.
“I bet Daniela still has feelings for you. That's why she’s moving back!”
In that instant, everything fell into place for Alexander. He was certain he'd figured it all out. That was why he
had followed her.
He needed to tell Daniela that there was no reason for her to risk herself on his behalf. If she still wanted him, he
would gladly marry her again.
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What else could she possibly want?
Watching Daniela’s car drive off, Alexander stood there in the parking lot and yelled after her, “Daniela, if you
have a change of heart, cfind me! I'll give you a few days to think it through!”
Daniela sat in the driver's seat, with Cedric beside her in the passenger seat. He had been hoping that Alexander
would ask the questions he had been dying to know. But...
Cedric cto a harsh realization—Alexander’s mindset was no different from Joyce’s. Two complete fools!
Despite himself, Cedric glanced at Daniela. Her lips were pursed, and a faint trace of anger shadowed her face.
After a brief pause, he nervously broke the silence with a question.
“You don't like Alexander, do you?”
As soon as the words left his mouth, Daniela burst out laughing, taken aback by how ridiculous the question was.
She glanced at Cedric, a mix of amusement and annoyance in her eyes. For a brief moment, she entertained the
thought of kicking him out of the car. But then, she shook her head with a sigh and said, “Cedric, | swear your
brain works just like Joyce's.”
“So, why are you angry?” he asked.