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…”

“Tell me what’s

“Alright, I’ll explain.”

only momentarily before choosing to be

special place within the Flynn family, particularly favored by

instructed that no dance clubs in Srixby should employ

that all?” Linda’s voice carried a hint of amusement.

“Yes, that’s everything.”

“Understood.”

She shook her head in disbelief, murmuring.

Whatever his motives,

could Hadley be up to at this moment?

job opportunities, was she somewhere

let out a

and

everything appeared unchanged. Her concerns

room, the

as 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.

up in a pleased grin. He nodded

a casual

celebrated dance studio,

had grown up together, sharing a bond close

appointment with Nicolson, a figure noted for

she will only consider them if they’re sufficiently skilled. Lackluster performance won’t cut it, despite any

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

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Hadley’s performances at Galant–each one more captivating than

own when it comes to dance.”

Barrie’s face, detecting a hint of admiration in

who might this exceptional dancer be?”

look. “None of your business, man.”

wasn’t right

“Is it that girl from

genuine interest in anyone except for that woman

said, none

realizing the truth. “Ah,

help but chuckle. “Come on, what’s the issue in admitting it? Her dancing

paying her quite a

that be a hint of jealousy? Indeed–Eric was not one to appreciate others admiring his interests.

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

aware of the

understood she couldn’t dance at Galant indefinitely. For a real

inexperienced, unaware of the complexities ahead. But he was aware, and it was up to him to make better plans for her