Too Late, Mr. Billionaire: You Can't Afford Me by Thedora Birnir

Chapter 87 He Had To Plan

For Her

Even after Eric had gone, Hadley remained bewildered. He had traveled all this distance… just to deliver a treat to her?

With the break of dawn the next day, Hadley set out.

In the last two days, she had reached out to several clubs, hoping to secure an audition for a new gig. Despite her skilled background, each meeting inexplicably concluded without an offer.

This morning, she was on her way to another venue. Though she had already sent a video of her dancing, the club insisted on seeing her perform live–videos, after all, could be altered.

“Hadley Pearson, right?”

“Yes,” she replied, her voice tinged with anxiety.

Unexpectedly, the manager looked over her resume and said flatly, “I’m sorry, but you don’t seem to meet our requirements.”

He handed back her resume, dismissing her before she even had a chance to dance.

Not again!

Hadley’s brow creased with confusion. “Can you explain what I’m missing?”

She was confident in her qualifications, both in her appearance and professional skills.

The manager responded with a noncommittal smile, “I’m sorry, but that will be all for now.”

With no further explanation approaching, Hadley reluctantly left the room.

Back at the Flynn Group CEO’s office, Eric’s phone began to ring.

Engaged in a meeting, Eric left his phone behind, so Linda, after a moment’s pause, decided to answer for him.

“Hello?”

On the other end was the club manager who had just dismissed Hadley.

Assuming it was Eric who picked up the call, the manager said obediently, “Mr. Flynn, I wanted to let you know that Hadley stopped by. I followed your instructions and denied her application. Just wanted to confirm directly with you.”

Linda’s eyebrow arched in surprise. “What instructions from Eric are you referring to? Why reject Hadley?”

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Chapter 87 He Had To Plan For Her

Caught off guard by a woman’s voice and realizing his mistake, the manager stammered, “Uh…”

that was casual yet assertive. “Tell me what’s going on, and save

“Alright, I’ll explain.”

paused only momentarily before choosing to

Linda held a special place within the Flynn family, particularly favored

no dance clubs in Srixby should employ

Linda’s voice carried a hint of amusement.

“Yes, that’s everything.”

“Understood.”

smile, Linda disconnected the call. She shook

why Eric would sabotage Hadley’s employment opportunities. Whatever

could Hadley be up to

was she

out a soft

dining together recently and speculated if their dynamic

appeared unchanged. Her concerns were

the conference room, the meeting

he turned to Eric and said, “Regarding your request a few days ago, I spoke with my mother. She arranged a meeting. Ms. Nicolson is available tomorrow evening.

in a pleased grin. He

dismissed with a casual hand wave. “Just helping a friend.”

most celebrated dance

grown up together, sharing

enabled Eric to secure an appointment with Nicolson, a figure noted for her

“Ms. Nicolson was explicit that she will only consider them if

dismissed the concern with a chuckle. “That won’t

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at Galant–each one more captivating

own when it comes

detecting a hint of admiration

who might this exceptional dancer

gave him a warning look.

right to divulge

Barrie. “Is it that

past, Eric had hardly shown genuine interest in anyone

gaze sharpened. “I said, none of your

truth. “Ah, so it is her!”

on, what’s the issue in admitting it?

look turned cold. “Seems you’ve been paying her quite a bit of attention.”

was not one to appreciate others

not!” He swiftly steered the conversation elsewhere. “Anyway, it’s great she’ll be training with Ms. Nicolson. That’s a genuine opportunity.”

was well aware

at Galant indefinitely. For a real future in dance, she needed to seize this

was aware, and it was up to him to make better plans for