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

Chapter 1271:

His secretary was taken aback. Given Hamilton’s typical control over all decisions, his willingness to compromise with Daniela was indeed a surprising shift. This adaptability emphasized Daniela’s influence. The secretary found himself observing Daniela more intently.

Hamilton’s gaze was fixed on Daniela, anticipating her reply.

In a nonchalant tone, Daniela said, “I respect Cedric’s decision. If he decides to call you his father, I won’t object.”

Hamilton was about to smile when Daniela continued, “Just ensure no threats come his way, and don’t drag me into your schemes.” At her words, the smile on Hamilton’s face quickly disappeared.

Daniela, noticing Hamilton’s rigid demeanor, added casually, “I’ve given you fair warning before. Here it is again—if Cedric gets upset because of you, I’m more than ready to engage in a corporate battle. In fact, taking on the world’s richest man could be quite the thrill.”

Hamilton’s eyes narrowed. “Is this a test or a challenge?”

Daniela’s potential was a mystery, and the world’s billionaire list hadn’t been refreshed for some time. Naturally, bystanders were thrilled at the prospect of witnessing a corporate clash between Daniela and Hamilton, curious to see who would emerge as the superior. However, such confrontations were only a spectacle for those uninvolved. Hamilton had no interest in witnessing such a conflict unfold.

Hamilton regarded Daniela with a cool expression. “The McCoy family is Cedric’s family too. Every action you take influences the family’s standing and directly affects Cedric’s potential inheritance.”

Daniela shifted her gaze to Hamilton, taking in the self-assured expression on his face. “You really believe Cedric’s going to accept you just like that?”

Without missing a beat, Hamilton replied, “Everyone has a price. And if money doesn’t work, then it’s because they’re chasing love.” There should have been some kind of bond, some natural affection between father and son.

𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙛𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚 @ gⳑ𝗮𝗅𝗇𝗈ν𝗍𝖊𝗅𝘴﹒𝖼𝗈𝗺

Daniela could see clearly now—Hamilton had changed tactics, opting for a softer, more indirect approach.

Proving her right, he made his way toward the kitchen the next moment. He didn’t step inside. Instead, he remained by the doorway, accepted a small pastry box from his secretary, and set it on the nearby table. “I get that you’re not ready to accept me yet. Still, blood doesn’t lie. These were your mother’s favorite pastries. I made them myself this morning. Try them.”

He didn’t rush off after that. For a moment, he lingered at the threshold. However, Cedric continued cleaning in silence, not even glancing in his direction.

After an awkward stretch of silence, Hamilton finally muttered, “Alright then. I’ll stop by another day. The food was excellent, by the way.” There was an effort in his voice, clumsy and unpolished, like someone trying to speak a language they’d forgotten. “Come home for a meal sometime,” he added, almost as an afterthought.

Then he turned and walked out.

His expression as he exited was anything but cheerful—and Charles noticed.

Years of serving at Hamilton’s side had taught Charles how to read the man. He understood that Hamilton was prideful to a fault and rarely allowed anyone, not even his own sons, to challenge his authority. Yet this time, he had taken a step back. He was extending the olive branch, not just because Cedric was capable, but because he respected Daniela.

The notion of a woman poised to lead Cealmaur suggested she was far from ordinary. With her support, the McCoy dynasty could become an unbeatable force.

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