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

Chapter 48
Chapter 48:
“Knock it off,” Daniela muttered under her breath.
But Lillian turned to the young man and asked loudly, “Hey, handsome, up for some fun?”
The young man’s face turned even redder, but he answered sincerely, “Sure,” then slowly looked up to meet Daniela’s eyes.
Lillian gave his shoulder an encouraging pat.
“You’ve got potential!”
By the time the concert started, Alexander had finally arrived. Richard had secured him a prime front-row seat. As soon as he
stepped into the hall, all eyes turned to him, and the atmosphere seemed to shift with the tension.
The stares weren’t exactly discreet. Everyone was looking at him—the ex-husband—wondering what on earth he was doing
there.
Was he here trying to win her back?

Suddenly, all the gazes turned cautious, wary, and on guard.
Alexander ignored the stares as he sat down. A guy next to him tugged at his sleeve, and Alexander turned to find his friend,
Keith Clayton, grinning at him.
“Well, well, what brings you here?” Keith asked, his familiar grin spreading across his face.
Alexander glanced over at Daniela. She was sitting a few rows away, completely engrossed in the performance, not even
noticing his presence. It was so different from before. In the past, no matter how crowded it was, she’d always spot him right
away.
A strange frustration bubbled up inside him. He instinctively reached to loosen his tie but stopped when he remembered where
he was. Keith, always the talker, wasn’t interested in the classical music. He scanned the hall, looking at all the young heirs, and

couldn’t help but chuckle softly.
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Leaning in, he whispered to Alexander, “Hey, did you notice? Half of Olisvine’s golden boys are here tonight, and I’m willing to
bet they’re all here for Daniela. I bet most of them don’t even know what’s happening on stage.”
Keith smirked, shaking his head.
“Crazy, right? Back in the day, Daniela was always ignored, stuck under her stepmother’s control. And now? She’s a CEO. I even

told her once that she wasn’t good enough for you. Funny how life has a way of proving you wrong, huh?” He grinned and
added, “But enough about that.
You’ve got to admit, she looks amazing tonight. That gown? It’s from Elite Lux, custom-made. I heard it’s worth five million, and
still rising. She’s really turning heads.”
Alexander stayed silent, his gaze shifting from the stage to Daniela.
Since leaving the auction, she had changed into a breathtaking gown. The soft, tranquil shade of blue reminded him of a
peaceful lake, drawing the eye of anyone nearby. Her hair was styled elegantly in an updo, and her posture was flawless, with
her long, graceful neck held high like a regal swan. She sat there quietly, completely absorbed in the performance, oblivious to
the chatter around her.
Keith let out another laugh.
“So, what do you think? Does Daniela even get the music, or is she just playing along to fit in with the fancy crowd?”
Alexander’s gaze flickered back to the stage, his voice calm and distant.
“She doesn’t get it.”
Keith grinned knowingly.
“I figured as much. People with money love to act like they’re all about the fine arts. It’s more about looking cultured than actually
understanding it. And honestly...”
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