Semua Bab She's Out of Your League Now: Bab 101 - Bab 110

Gavin gazed at the crowd, his striking features devoid of any emotion and exuding an icy chill. He conveyed Layla's message. "Ladies and gentlemen," he began, "these are the snacks that Madam Layla has prepared for all of you. Madam Layla mentioned that Ms. Caldwell is new here, and she would like to express her gratitude for your assistance."Everyone shook their heads. "We didn't help much. She's too kind."Joanna frowned as she observed the scene, feeling uneasy and thinking it was excessive. Millie seemed to enjoy showing off, just like she did in high school. She looked like an upstart.After Gavin had finished conveying the messages, he turned to Lainey and said, "Dr. Quinn, Madam Layla mentioned that she plans to visit you on another day. Thank you for your hard work!"Lainey felt a rush of excitement when she heard that Layla, a legendary figure in the medical field, was coming to visit her. She couldn't believe it. It felt like a dream come true."Madam Layla informed u

Layla was the first to respond to Millie's message. "Have you received everything? Work diligently in the hospital, and don't embarrass me!"Millie pouted as she read the message.Millie: "Don't worry, I've got this. I won't embarrass you!"Terrence: "Even though you didn't take charge of my company, there must be a celebration for you wherever you go. I'll handle all the arrangements. Simply focus on your work, and if you're unhappy, come home and inherit the family property."Millie smiled, and her eyes gleamed with both helplessness and happiness. She felt grateful for having a father who eagerly awaited her return home every day in anticipation of passing down his inheritance.Julia: "Happy working, Mills. I love you."Millie was ecstatic but wondered why Arthur didn't reply. "@Grandpa, did you arrange anything?"Arthur, peering through his glasses at the phone screen, was suddenly mentioned. He couldn't resist texting a message tinged with grievance. Arthur: "I was about

Winston had a captivating bass voice, especially when he expressed his intention to make amends, showing great affection for Joanna. Millie felt a pang in her heart at his words. She gazed deeply into his eyes and offered a gentle smile. Saying nothing more, she turned back toward the private room. If Joanna found out that the five premium lobsters she ordered to cause trouble for Millie were paid by Winston, she would likely be furious.Winston gazed upon Millie's back, his eyes filled with a complex mix of emotions. In the past, Millie would have surely caused a commotion upon hearing him attempting to please Joanna. However, this time, she simply glanced at him before turning away. Was this because she no longer loved him or because she loved him too much and had to pretend not to care?Millie returned to the private room, purposefully leaving the door ajar because she knew that Winston would come to see Joanna. True to her expectations, Winston knocked on the door as soon a

Millie carefully considered Winston's words, gazing intently at his face before replying gently, "I'm seeking a 6' 3" male athlete who is charming, handsome, and exceptional in bed."Winston sneered, startled by the obscene words coming out of Millie's mouth. Exceptional in bed? He pinched Millie's chin, his gaze growing icier. "Are you that lonely?" "You're out there having all the fun, so what's wrong with me finding a male athlete? Is it illegal?" Millie asked.Winston was about to answer her question when Millie added, "Winston, men shouldn't have double standards. If you want me to be a devoted wife and dutifully follow your lead at home, then you must adhere to the same principle."Winston gazed at her, rendered speechless. After a long while, he asked, "Are you complaining?""Yes, I am." She was complaining that he had disappointed her for the past three years and that he seemed to be planning to divorce her, but his actions were confusing her.He constantly gave her hope

"Win, have you reached home?" Joanna's voice was soft and gentle.Winston glanced toward the door and replied softly, "I'm home.""Could you please give me a ride to work tomorrow morning?" Joanna asked a little coquettishly with a hint of a smile. Winston took a sip of water. "I'll pick you up after work."He had to go to the cell the following morning."No, please take me to work and pick me up when I finish. We can have dinner together, alright?" Joanna's voice softened.Winston lost his patience. "Joanna, don't force me to do something I don't want."There was a momentary silence on the other end of the phone, followed by her question. "Then what would you like to do?"Winston massaged his forehead, feeling irritated. "I'll pick you up after work. I'm hanging up now."After that, he ended the call.At that moment, a black Rolls-Royce was parked outside the private kitchen. Inside the car, Joanna gripped her phone tightly, only to hear the beep, signaling the call was dis