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

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As Daniela powered down her computer, it seemed like she finally noticed Alexander in the room.

“Do you need something?”

Alexander was about to suggest joining her to inspect the land when Daniela quickly cut him off.

“If it’s not urgent, maybe you should head back to your own company. I've been swamped lately, and if you don’t

have anything important to discuss, it's better you don’t drop by. We both run companies, and sthings need

to stay confidential. As another business owner, I'm sure you understand that.”

Daniela wasn’t moved at all, and she even reprimanded Alexander. This sparked a flare of irritation within him.

He considered himself a sought-after man, not one to be dismissed lightly.

Daniela’s demeanor, suggesting he was somehow desperate for her attention, was intolerable to him.

Yet, when she drove away from the parking lot, he couldn't help but trail behind her.

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With Daniela at the helm of a billion-dollar project, he knew staying close was his only option—if he didn’t,

someone else surely would.

This realization was a blow to his ego. Alexander had never felt so diminished.

At the construction site, Daniela dove into her tasks with unwavering dedication. Alexander, donning a safety

helmet, remained by her side throughout the day.

What caught him off guard was her expertise—she wasn’t only giving orders but knew the intricacies of

architecture, engineering, and market trends by heart.

In several respects, her expertise eclipsed his own, despite his ten years in the industry.

This revelation cast Daniela in an entirely different light.

He observed her, her delicate features accentuated by the helmet, exuding a sharp concentration. She even

seemed to grasp the surveyor’s techniques intuitively.

During the lunch break, Alexander walked over to her with a meal he had brought along.

But Daniela, leaning into the brisk wind, was engrossed in a phone conversation.

Alexander's ears perked as he overheard snippets of her phone conversation.

“Dreamscape Research Institute must quicken its steps. Our heart restoration technology already leads the

world, but | need sharper, more intricate data. Let's hold off on notifying marketing; more thorough evaluations

are essential before we push forward with experimental surgical initiatives.”

She delivered each word with a resolute and commanding air.

On the other end of the line, someone responded submissively, “Understood.”

Alexander stood motionless, his lunchbox dangling in his grasp, as a surge of realization overwhelmed him.

Dreamscape was the titan of tech-medical research, a behemoth reigning over the medical sector for decades,

boasting over 50,000 medical patents globally.

The implication was clear—Dreamscape’s workforce casually generated billions annually through their patents

alone.

The researchers at Dreamscape were an elusive league, comprising the world’s top ten intellects. They shunned

the public eye, yet their rare appearances heralded monumental advancements.

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The Bennett family had once ventured into the medical sector, but it proved too intricate and profound for them;

their attempts amounted to nothing more than modest endeavors.

Lately, whispers had circulated throughout the global medical circles that Dreamscape had pioneered a

groundbreaking technology for repairing heart damage. This innovation promised a definitive remedy for cardiac

ailments, potentially eradicating congenital heart defects in patients.

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