All Chapters of Rejected, But Trapped By The Alpha King: Chapter 291 - Chapter 300

The man's smile slightly eased Luana's guard. She reached out with a trembling hand to take the wine glass and took a small sip, but she still didn't dare to swallow the wine, just holding it in her mouth. The female companion sitting beside the man couldn't help but sneer at the scene. Her laughter was filled with mockery and disdain. "I must say, Mr. Elan, the women you bring around are getting more and more classless. Gehrmann is kind enough to pour her a drink, yet she's still on guard and won't drink it." Gehrmann was Cline's cousin. Gehrmann was also a playboy, but compared to Travis, he was far from being a pervert. Since Luana had been with Cline, she had never met any of his family or friends. This was her first time meeting Gehrmann. She couldn't help but take a few extra glances at him, noticing that he bore some resemblance to Cline, but his temperament was entirely different. He didn't have Cline's cold detachment but instead gave off a warm vibe. Seeing that Lua

The sound made Luana extremely uncomfortable, feeling as if she was sitting on pins and needles. She looked down at her thin dress and groaned inwardly. According to the rules, losing a round meant she would have to strip completely, which was akin to being exposed for all to see. What difference was there between her and the women who sold their bodies for a living? She understood that Naomi was probably taking out her frustration on Luana because of Travis's earlier words. Unable to retaliate against Travis, she used the game as an excuse to vent her anger. Although Luana saw through the motive, the cards in her hand were terrible. Coupled with Gehrmann's seemingly deliberate poor play, she was sweating with anxiety. Today, Cline seemed to be acting out of character, showing no mercy at all. Every time she played a card, he seemed to deliberately target her. Luana was so angry her face turned b

At that moment, Cline suddenly raised his well-defined hand and covered the mouth of the glass. His eyes were cold and indifferent as he stared intently at Luana's face, uttering a single word in a voice devoid of any warmth, "Dirty." This single word was like a sharp dagger, piercing straight into Luana's heart. It caused her a sudden constriction in her chest. The pain was almost suffocating. Her hand couldn't help but tremble violently, her fingers turning pale from the force of gripping the wine bottle. She stood there rigidly, her eyes locked with Cline's. However, in his eyes, she saw not a trace of their past affection. The tenderness and attachment that once existed seemed to have never been, replaced now by deep contempt and disgust. She thought painfully to herself, did he think she was dirty because she was with Travis? How ridiculous! She had been with him for fi

The scarlet red wine slowly trickled down her hair strands, dripping onto her pale face, sliding over her slender neck, and falling onto her thin dress... It wasn't until the last drop of wine fell onto the back of her hand that she slowly lifted her eyes. Her gaze was filled with shock and disbelief, staring straight at Cline. Cline, with his eyes as cold as frost, contemptuously glanced at her and coldly uttered a word, "Cheap." As an Alpha, his words seemed to carry the unique deterrent power, making the surrounding air seem to solidify. Upon hearing those words, Luana trembled uncontrollably. She clenched her fists tightly, her fingernails digging deep into her palms, biting her lower lip, and stared at Cline without blinking. It was as if she wanted to bore a hole through him with her gaze, her anger and humiliation surging like a tidal wave. Cline, however, paid no attention to her reaction

When Travis heard Luana say she could help secure the project, a flash of excitement lit up in his eyes, and his interest was piqued.The western land project was about to initiate the bidding process next month, and Travis knew the significance of this project for him.His father, the influential Mr. Elan, had made it clear that if Travis could successfully secure this project, he would hand over the position of family heir to him officially.This was an opportunity Travis had longed for, a crucial step into the heart of power.However, the competition was fierce.Their rival was the Coburn Group from Washington, a leading enterprise with substantial strength and a renowned reputation.In terms of technology research and development, capital reserves, market share, and industry influence, Coburn Group held a distinct advantage.Beating Coburn Group in direct competition in their field was an almost unimaginable challenge.That's why Travis ha