Lahat ng Kabanata ng She's Out of Your League Now: Kabanata 141 - Kabanata 150

Kelly froze under Millie's intense glare, which made her tremble sheepishly.Smiling, Millie commented emotionlessly, "This store befits Ms. Norton's status, though. Ms. Norton, I hope you frequent the store."Kelly's throat tightened. What did that mean? Was she saying that Kellie only deserved to shop at an unremarkable store? That was a taunt, wasn't it?Snorting, Millie took back her card and left without looking back.…The rain had become heavier. The freezing raindrops pattered on her face, and she sobered up in the cold breeze.She was feeling frustrated. Raising a hand to shield her face, she tried to run into the rain when someone held a black umbrella over her head.She paused and turned around.Her gaze traveled up to the umbrella. An indifferent and hardy gentleman stood there. It was Joanna's brother, Logan.At 26 years old, Logan was the heir of Lowell Group and a strong contender in the business world. He was good-looking, single, decisive, and had an eye for b

Logan struggled to judge the relationship between Winston, Millie, and Joanna due to its complicated nature.Joanna grabbed Logan's arm and wailed pitifully, "Logan… Logan…"Sighing, Logan knew that Joanna's feelings were his weakness. He tapped her on the forehead. She said between sobs, "Logan, I really want to marry Winston.""I'll help you," he replied with a sigh. "You're the one and only precious daughter of the family. We'll get you everything you want."Tears fell down her cheeks. Hugging Logan, she whimpered, "Thank you, Logan."…Instead of heading home, Winston dropped by the cardiac surgery department. There, he found Millie looking out the window by the corridor, giving off a hint of loneliness.She sighed deeply and spent some time to collect herself before returning to the office. She turned around only to stare into Winston's deep eyes.He was steps away from her. Placing his hand in his pocket, he appeared exhausted. They stared at each other in silence until

Harriet scanned Millie from head to toe before marching up to the latter. She taunted Millie, "Ms. Caldwell, I'm surprised you have the taste of a middle-aged lady in jewelry at your young age!"Millie grunted. "I'm just looking around.""Just looking around, I see. I'm right; young people nowadays are uncultured."Millie was dumbfounded by Harriet's remarks. Harriet appeared to be easygoing and gentle, but she could be sharp-tongued and irritating when she opened her mouth.Millie assumed Harriet was picking on her because she was Joanna's love rival."I heard you and Winston are in the middle of a divorce. Is that true?" Harriet asked while checking out the jewelry."Mrs. Lowell, you are very up-to-date indeed." Millie smiled.Harriet said flatly, "It's about time you get a divorce. Nothing good will come out of this, even if you stay with a man who doesn't love you for another few years."Then, she added calmly, "My daughter Jo is the perfect match for Winston." She drawled,

Millie quietly cursed Marvin over and over. She changed into a new outfit and rushed out to meet with Winston in her flashy purple Pagani. She dared not be late.Meanwhile, Winston gracefully enjoyed his breakfast. His mannerisms were impeccable. She rolled her eyes at his pretentiousness. Eli, standing by Winston's side, nodded at her. "Madam Millie, please take a seat."She pursed her lips and proceeded to take her seat, but Winston suddenly asked, "Who says you could sit?"Millie and Eli exchanged looks. Eli said apologetically, "Mr. Greer, I'll wait for you outside."Eli wanted to get out for fear of stumbling even more. Millie watched as Eli left. She then turned to Winston and took her seat, defying his orders. She might have shown up as he requested, but that didn't mean she was scared of him!Frowning, he glared at her and snapped, "Did I ask you to take a seat?""Why did you make me come here, then? Watch you eat your breakfast?" she retorted indignantly.For a seco

Millie had agreed to drop by the hotel as per Terrence's request because she might need his help to pay Winston.She wandered to the bar in the Grand Santiago Hotel before going to the front desk. She asked, "May I know the directions to this room?"At the same time, Winston entered the hotel. Holding his phone, he reported in a deep voice, "I'm here."He took the elevator, only to notice that Millie had joined him. Frowning, he scanned her from head to toe.They hadn't met for a day, but when they ran into each other, they treated each other as enemies; none was willing to back down."Dear ex-husband, what exactly is it that you do for work? Why did it require you to be at the hotel?" she taunted him.He ignored her, his expression flat. She stole a look at him when she realized they were headed to the same floor. He was clad in a formal black suit. The warm lighting in the elevator cast a soft glow on his face. His thick lashes cast a shadow under his eyes. His pursed lips lo