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

Chapter 1120:

Jack had never liked walking, and considering how long he’d been outside, maybe Daniela really had talked him into it.

Just then, Carol made her way downstairs. Cedric had wanted to crash in the guest room last night, but Daniela had shut that down. He had walked off looking downright pitiful.

Carol stretched, stifling a yawn as she asked Tasha, “Where’s Daniela?” Tasha opened her mouth to answer, but Joyce cut in with a smug grin. “She convinced Jack to go for a walk in the garden.”

Half-asleep, Carol muttered a groggy, “Okay” and plopped down for breakfast. Joyce slid in beside her, her excitement bubbling. “Did you catch that? Daniela actually got Jack to go for a walk.”

Carol nodded lazily. “He’s a little chubby. Walking’s good for him, isn’t it?”

Joyce huffed, unimpressed by her lack of enthusiasm. “Ugh, that’s not the point! The point is, she put in real effort to convince him. You should be treating me and Jack with more respect. Can’t you see? Daniela cares about him a lot. She knows she can’t have kids, which means all that money of hers? It’s going straight to Jack. So, you might as well start treating Jack like your future boss. Got it? Oh, and I pulled Jack out of that public school. Hurry up and find him a new school. Regular elementary schools aren’t an option—I won’t allow it. He needs a school where the tuition runs in the millions. If not, don’t come complaining when I refuse to send him anywhere.”

Carol was just about to question her sanity when the villa door swung open. Daniela stepped inside, and Joyce tilted her head, spotting Jack trailing right behind her.

Joyce had been ready to greet them with a smile, but then she froze. Jack, her usually wild little troublemaker, was bending down, pulling out a pair of slippers for Daniela. He grabbed his own as well and slipped them on.

Straightening up, he asked in a polite tone, “Daniela, are you going for a walk tomorrow? Can I come with you again?”

Joyce shot up from her seat, her shock evident. Jack’s face bore an obedience so unnatural that even his own mother would have doubted her eyes. What in the world was happening?

“Daniela, will you be home for lunch?” Jack asked.

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Daniela put on her shoes and headed upstairs, with Jack following behind. So focused on keeping up, he completely overlooked Joyce standing in the kitchen, watching the scene unfold.

Jack, being small, usually avoided the struggle of climbing stairs, opting for the indoor elevator instead. But now, he trotted up behind Daniela without a single complaint.noveldrama

Daniela kept moving without pause. “I won’t be home for lunch.” Jack huffed as he climbed another step. “Will you be back for dinner?”

“Yeah, I’ll be back for dinner.”

Jack brightened instantly. “Then after dinner, we can watch TV together! I really liked that show you were watching last night.”

Daniela stepped into her room, but when Jack attempted to follow, she halted him at the doorway. “I need to change. You’re not allowed in.”

The tiny terror who usually bossed everyone around was suddenly the picture of patience. “Okay, I’ll wait right here.” The door clicked shut between them.

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