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Rejected No More: I Am Way Out Of Your League, Darling!

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Chapter 92

Chapter 92:

Joyce, visibly shaken, nodded quickly. She was too terrified to speak up. Seeing her daughter's fearful reaction,

Katrina continued, “This stays between us. No one can know.

You were drunk, and so was everyone else. No one remembers anything, and you need to make sure it stays that

way. If anyone asks, deny it. Got it? If anyone else hears about this, it's over.

Your reputation will be shattered, and no decent family will want you.”

Trembling, Joyce nodded once more, her fear evident in the way her body shook.

At last, Katrina let out a deep sigh, standing upright and briefly calming herself.

When they got back into the elevator with the others, her face remained tight with tension, and she kept

murmuring sharp, cautionary words to Joyce.

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Caiden, completely unaware of all this, was watching the elevator numbers climb with wide eyes. Excited, he

grinned and said, “What's with all the whispering? Hurry up and get us to the top! | can’t wait to see the view. It

must be amazing from up there.”

His face practically radiated excitement, his pride evident in the way he spoke.

Katrina, however, couldn't muster a bit of enthusiasm, no matter how hard she tried. Her lips barely curled into a

smile, and the expression that appeared on her face was stiff, almost forced.

But as the scene unfolded, her mood began to lift, if only slightly—and for good reason.

Behind her, the group gasped in awe, their voices filled with wonder. Even Caiden, usually composed and

restrained, couldn’t help himself and let out a genuine “Wow!”

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The 18th floor was the best of the entire building. It was truly a sight to marvel at.

The view from the floor-to-ceiling windows was nothing short of spectacular, offering an uninterrupted 360-

degree panorama of the sprawling city below.

The floor had already been completely remodeled, with every detail radiating luxury.

Antique vases decorated every corner, and a magnificent table, threaded with gold, took center stage in the

room.

A stunning water feature greeted them at the entrance, a clear symbol of wealth and success, filling the space

with an aura of prosperity. And the real showstopper? A world-famous painting proudly showcased at the

doorway.

This wasn’t a place where luxury was simply suggested—it was unmistakably present in every inch of the space.

“I recognize this painting!” Katrina cried, almost jumping with excitement.

“It was auctioned off for fifty million not long ago. Can you believe that? It's pure opulence! With this hanging

here, making money will be a piece of cake.”

Joyce smiled brightly, a feeling of immense pride swelling in her chest. Finally, Daniela had done something that

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actually mattered.

At the stime, Caiden was soaking up the praise being showered on him.

Just as the moment seemed to peak, the elevator doors chimed softly and then slid open.

Cedric stepped out, dressed in a sharp, tailored suit that radiated authority and sophistication.

He and the building manager beside him appeared momentarily thrown off by the strange mix of people in front

of him. The other group was just as surprised.

For a second, both groups just stood there, staring at each other in silence.

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