Novel1Chapter 140
Chapter 140:
Alexander shot her a cold, hard stare, taking in her stunned, unmoving face before turning away without a word.
Daniela stood frozen, fighting to hold herself together. But Alexander's words kept ringing in her ears, shattering
her composure. Her body started to shake. Ten years. How many decades did a person truly get in a lifetime?
For ten long years, she had loved Alexander completely, admired him, stood by him, and given up so much for
him. And now, he wanted her to hand over the North District project as a mere trade.
Was this really about the project?
To Alexander, their childhood bond was nothing more than another deal.
Daniela felt empty, the weight of it all crashing down. What had she been clinging to all this time?
Her love, her loyalty, all the compromises she’d made—they meant nothing.
It was just a bitter joke at her expense.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHer body shook with a force she couldn't control. She struggled to stay upright, leaning forward with her hands
braced on her thighs, desperate to regain sbalance.
“Daniela!” Lillian’s voice cut through the air as she rushed towards Daniela, security guards on her heels. But by
the tthey reached the entrance, Alexander was nowhere to be found.
Lillian cto an abrupt stop.
She'd never seen Daniela like this, not even when Daniela had ended things with Alexander. Daniela stood in the
soft glow of the morning, her legs slightly bent, hands pressing into her thighs for support. Her usual upright,
strong posture had vanished, leaving her slumped and fragile. She was trembling, not from fear, but from pure,
unbridled rage.
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Lillian’s voice was quiet, hesitant.
“Daniela?”
Daniela didn’t face her. Instead, she lifted one hand from her knee, her voice rough and quiet as she said, “I'm
fine.
You can leave. | just need stto pull myself together.”
Lillian paused, uncertain, but then nodded for the security guards to go. She stayed at the building's entrance,
her gaze remaining locked on Daniela.
It was the usual morning rush, with employees coming and going. As they spotted Daniela, many of them
instinctively slowed, ready to offer a greeting. But before they could speak, Lillian subtly shook her head,
signaling them to move on.
In an instant, the usually lively entrance fell into an unexpected silence. Only when Daniela finally managed to
straighten up did Lillian hurry over. She took Daniela’s arm, her voice low and filled with concern.
“Are you okay?”
Just as Daniela was about to nod, beads of sweat clung to her pale face, finally slipping down her skin. She spun
around and hurried towards the restroom, barely making it before she was seized by a violent wave of nausea.
Inside the restroom, Joyce stood in front of the mirror, applying her lipstick. The sound of someone rushing in
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmcaught her attention, and she glanced up just in tto see Daniela stumble towards a stall, Lillian hot on her
heels.
When Lillian called out, “Daniela,” Joyce couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, a hint of amusement crossing her
face. She leaned casually against the doorframe, listening to the sounds of retching from the stall.
“Daniela, throwing up this much so early? Don’t tellyou're pregnant.”
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