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

Chapter 928:

When Daniela finally emerged from the bathroom, feeling refreshed, she found Cedric on the phone.

“Yes, the villa in the south of the city. Make the entire second floor one massive room. Have the designer send over the layout.”

Daniela stood frozen, her mouth falling open in surprise.

That was a villa spanning several hundred square meters.

Cedric wanted to turn the entire second floor into a single room? Had he lost his mind?

As Daniela stood there stunned, Cedric turned toward her with a mischievous smirk. His shirt was unbuttoned, the loose collar offering a tantalizing glimpse of his bare chest.

He stood there effortlessly relaxed, radiating an irresistible allure from head to toe.

Daniela drew in a sharp breath.

Lillian had been right all along.

He was a dangerously seductive man.

Lillian knocked on the door. “Daniela, the car is ready.”

That evening, Daniela was accompanied by Ryan, Lillian, and Nina on her outing.

At the wheel was Cedric.noveldrama

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As they arrived, Hackett’s eyes immediately landed on Cedric behind the wheel. His face lit up with a smile, but when Cedric opened the door and Daniela stepped out, his grin faltered ever so slightly.

Cedric asked, “What’s the matter? Can’t bring my wife along?”

Hackett quickly masked his discomfort with a strained smile. “Of course, you can!”

As they followed Hackett inside, Daniela was struck by how the unassuming exterior of the house gave way to a world of hidden opulence.

First, a vast sea of blooming flowers greeted them, followed by an endless stretch of manicured golf greens, and yet another garden before they reached the villa.

It was no surprise that Hackett had suggested driving in.

Daniela took in her surroundings with interest, her smile widening. “Mr. Graves, it seems you employ over fifty servants, mostly women except for the security. Your public support for women seems more than just words.”

Hackett let out a hearty laugh.

The group followed him through the doors, greeted by an interior so opulent it could have been lifted from a classic painting. Their eyes were drawn to priceless antiques, and the luxurious surroundings were complemented by the soothing sound of flowing water.

Even Nina, a seasoned traveler, couldn’t hide her amazement. “This isn’t a home; it’s like living in a palace.”

Delighted by the praise, Hackett clapped his hands, and in an instant, the maids appeared to serve the dishes. Each plate was a masterpiece of culinary art.

Hackett clapped once more, and three young women descended the stairs, their anklets chiming softly with each step, lending an enchanting charm to the villa.

“Allow me to introduce my three daughters,” Hackett said.

Nina was already captivated.

One of them was the epitome of purity and grace, her large eyes seeming to hold a gentle, flowing stream within them. Her smile was so captivating that even Nina, a woman herself, felt her heart flutter with admiration.

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