Chapter 49 He Won’t Come Back Again

Hadley met Eric’s threat with nothing more than a knowing smile, effortless and unwavering.

Her voice remained steady, almost amused. “I don’t think so.”

“Hadley!”

“Mr. Flynn!”

She barely acknowledged the storm gathering in Eric’s expression–the tension in his jaw, the fire in his eyes. Instead, she pushed forward, her words measured, deliberate.

“Tell me, just how much is the Flynn family name worth to you? If you walk out that door now, all people will talk about is two patrons fighting over a pretty dancer. Typical nightclub drama. No scandal. No fallout.”

Then, with a subtle shift, her voice took on a biting mockery.

“But shut down Galant? Oh, that would be a mistake. Because then, I’ll make sure everyone knows exactly who I am. You might see me as nothing, but let’s not forget… I’m still Mrs. Flynn.”

She paused just long enough to watch the weight of her words settle before delivering the final stroke. “Picture the headlines, Eric. The esteemed Flynn family’s daughter–in–law–Srixby’s most coveted nightclub dancer. Now that would be a spectacle, don’t you think?”

Eric went rigid. His features hardened, his fury warring with disbelief.

Hadley simply laughed. “How could you allow something so disgraceful? Quite the scandal, wouldn’t you say?”

A heavy silence settled over the room.

Eric’s jaw tightened, the muscle ticking in frustration. As much as he despised it, Hadley had struck exactly

where it hurt.

The thought of the Flynn name being dragged through the mud, turned into Srixby’s latest mockery, was a humiliation he could not afford.

“Fine. Very well.”

His gaze turned razor–sharp, a slow, cruel smirk curling his lips. “Hadley, you really are an ingrate, aren’t you?”

Who did she think he was doing all this for, anyway?

“We took you in, gave you everything, and this–this is how you repay me? By using my own family to threaten me?”

Hadley met his stare. “Oh, I wouldn’t dare.”

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Chapter 49 He Won’t Come Back Again

Hadley simply laughed. “How could you allow something so disgraceful? Quite the scandal, wouldn’t you say?”

A heavy silence settled over the room.

Eric’s jaw tightened, the muscle ticking in frustration. As much as he despised it, Hadley had struck exactly

where it hurt.

name being dragged through the mud, turned into

he could

“Fine. Very well.”

curling his lips. “Hadley,

was doing all this for, anyway?

in, gave you everything, and this–this is how you repay me?

me?”

stare. “Oh,

be clear. Leave me alone, and nothing will spiral out of control. Soon enough, I won’t even be a Flynn anymore. So tell me, Eric–why are

measured tap

“Who is it?”

was edged with

door creaked open just enough for Lennon to peek inside, his expression cautious. “Mr. Flynn… just checking if you

inside the dressing room for too long, and Lennon was starting to get worried. After

“No! Get lost-”

“Wait!”

sliced clean through his

eyes narrowed. “What

of effortless poise. “Mr. Flynn,” she said, addressing him as if

a stranger.

bring some wine. You’re the man of the night, after all.

promised.”

blinked, momentarily caught

kept up

a name on a

settled in. If that was how she wanted to play it, then

slow, ice–edged smirk. “Sure. Why not.”

her voice as effortless as ever. “Would you mind taking care

“On

he was gone–only to return just as swiftly. A waitress trailed

set, Mr.

Hadley, giving her

the bottle with steady

light before settling into the glass. Then, with deliberate grace, Hadley extended it toward Eric, both hands cradling the stem,

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Eric never

curling around his thoughts like an unanswered question. Restless, he

between you and Mr. Flynn that night? Just tell

“Nothing happened.”

truth, so she simply said, “I suppose he

off the mask.”

her with

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