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

Chapter 1116:

At the dining table, Caiden, Joyce, and Jack sat across from Daniela and Carol. Cedric joined them shortly after.

“I like calm,” said Daniela, picking up her fork. “So if you’re going to live here, stay quiet. I don’t tolerate drama. And if you test me, you already know what’ll happen.”

As soon as she said it, Caiden leaned back, his face pale. Joyce tensed up, grabbed Jack, and stormed away. A chair screeched as she kicked it back.

From the kitchen doorway, Tasha watched Daniela eat, unfazed. Caiden, who usually had a complaint ready, sat frozen in place.

About thirty minutes passed after lunch. Joyce came down with Jack and faced Tasha in the kitchen. “Make me something else. I’m still hungry.”

Tasha glanced over. Daniela sat in the living room, flipping through channels as if she didn’t have a care in the world. Her face remained cold and unreadable. “The kitchen’s closed after meals. Miss Harper made that clear,” Tasha said, locking the kitchen door right in front of Joyce.

Joyce’s face turned red. She stormed off to confront Daniela. “Are you seriously planning to starve me and Jack?”

Daniela kept clicking the remote. The TV light flickered across the room, casting shadows on the walls. She didn’t speak, her expression remaining sharp and unreadable.noveldrama

Then her gaze cut to Joyce.

Joyce froze. A chill crept up her neck, and she backed up half a step. “Daniela, don’t go too far. You acted like a victim out there, but this is the real you.”

Daniela turned her eyes back to the screen. “Here’s how it is, Joyce. Tasha works for me now. Her job is to serve me and my people. Once meals are done, the kitchen is off-limits. Also, you and Caiden will be paying ten thousand a month. If you can’t afford it, I’ll show you the door.”

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Joyce snapped, “You’re charging me to live here? Aren’t you afraid I’ll take Jack and leave, never to return? Think this through. Jack, Dad, and I are the only family you’ve got. You can’t have kids. That means no heirs, no one to care for you when you’re old. Are you really ready to lose us?”

Three years ago, Daniela might have laughed. These days, she rarely did. She stared at Joyce like she wasn’t even alive. “I’ve already thought it through. I live in the now. Some problems? I’ll handle them when I’m old. And didn’t you say you were leaving anyway? Tasha, go help her pack Jack’s things. Make sure everything is wrapped up neatly.”

Joyce burst into tears and ran outside to find Caiden. He was hiding in the yard, hoping not to get dragged in.

“Why did you have to rile her up? Keep your head down. Daniela’s got money, power, and no patience. If she kicks us out, where are we going to find another place like this?”

Joyce clenched her jaw. “Fine. She wins—for now. But one day, she’ll need Jack, and when that day comes, I won’t make it easy for her.”

Caiden nodded. “Right. She can’t have children. All we need to do is wait. Once she’s out of the picture, her stuff becomes ours. No point in fighting now.” Deep down, he knew the truth. Nobody could match Daniela when it came to being ruthless.

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