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…”

assertive. “Tell me what’s going on, and save me the trouble

“Alright, I’ll explain.”

only momentarily before

Linda held a special place within

no

voice carried

“Yes, that’s everything.”

“Understood.”

She shook her head in disbelief, murmuring. “Unbelievable.”

sabotage Hadley’s employment opportunities. Whatever his motives, she was skeptical

be up

was

a soft

recently and speculated if their dynamic had evolved.

Her concerns were unfounded.

conference room, the meeting had just ended.

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

pleased grin.

thanks.” Barrie dismissed with a casual

celebrated dance studio, known for their international tours that

together,

enabled Eric to secure an appointment with Nicolson, a figure noted for her exacting standards–a significant success.

she will only consider them if

a chuckle. “That

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Galant–each one more captivating than

a class of her own when it comes to dance.”

Barrie’s face, detecting a hint

this exceptional dancer

gave him a warning look. “None

wasn’t right to divulge

dawned on Barrie. “Is it that girl from

the past, Eric had hardly shown genuine interest in

“I said, none of your

grinned, realizing the truth. “Ah,

on, what’s the issue in admitting

“Seems you’ve been paying her

was not one to appreciate

steered the conversation elsewhere. “Anyway, it’s great

aware of the benefits.

herself understood she couldn’t dance at Galant indefinitely. For a real future in dance, she needed to seize this

the complexities ahead. But he was aware, and it was up to him to