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

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Once the meeting concluded, Bruno and Marcus pulled Huey aside. The three of them had always been close.

Bruno looked seriously at Huey. “You need to really think about this. The Elite Lux building is over 100 stories. Are you sure you want to do this?”

Marcus agreed. “Exactly. If something goes wrong, it could cost you your life.”

Bruno continued, “Hackett came up with the plan but isn’t doing it himself. We all have families to think about. He’s such a manipulator!”

Marcus added, “Hackett’s entertainment company was ruined by Daniela. He’s financially devastated now. He’s desperate. As the former president, him standing on that rooftop would actually make a bigger impact than you doing it.”

Huey dismissed their concerns. “Forget it. I owe Hackett from way back. He’s always been cunning. Plus, it’s just standing…”

Up there for a while. Nothing will happen. Hackett told me he’s already arranged with 911. They’ll set up safety measures below. Even if I slipped, I wouldn’t be in real danger.”noveldrama

After they parted ways, none of them noticed Hackett lurking nearby, his expression dark as he listened to their entire conversation. Only after the three of them had walked a considerable distance did Hackett emerge from hiding, swearing under his breath at their retreating figures.

“Are you actually going to call 911?” Tripp asked as he stepped up beside Hackett, adjusting his glasses.

Hackett turned, a sly grin forming. “What do you think?”

Meanwhile, in a luxurious overseas cosmetic surgery clinic, Alexander examined his reflection meticulously in the mirror. Concerned, he turned to the plastic surgeon. “What’s this here?” Alexander pointed to a specific area on his face.

The surgeon responded with a broad smile, “Mr. Bennett, these things take time to heal. The fillers also need time to settle. We’ve used only the finest materials for you. Just a little patience is required.”

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Alexander scowled. “Why does it seem like my face is uneven?”

The surgeon maintained his composure, smiling professionally. “Impossible. We’re leaders in our field, and you are a valued client. We’ve provided you with top-tier service. There shouldn’t be any problems.”

Alexander continued to scrutinize his reflection. The doctor discreetly exited the room.

Once outside, his assistant approached, visibly anxious. “What should we do?”

The doctor chuckled dismissively. “What’s there to be afraid of? We’ll discharge him this afternoon. Once he leaves here, what happens next is no longer my concern.”

The assistant hesitated, then said, “But I accidentally used the wrong materials. The asymmetry might become more noticeable over time. What if he notices?”

The doctor shot a stern glance at his assistant. “As long as you keep quiet, who’s going to know? Just remember, I’m regarded as one of the top cosmetic surgeons in the world. Keep this to yourself. If you let anything slip, you’ll deeply regret it.”

Later that afternoon, the assistant handled Alexander’s discharge paperwork. The surgeon, all smiles, reassured Alexander, “Trust us, the materials will settle in perfectly. If you have any concerns, feel free to contact us.”

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