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

Chapter 128

Chapter 128 Not Looking To Be In A Relationship

The stage lights converged, casting an ethereal glow over the performer at their canter

Hadley stood poised, draped in her custom performance attive, her movements effortlessly elegant. Her long straight legs exuded grace, and her orsine–so delicate it seemed as though it could be dirded with a single hand–moved fluidly with the rhythm.

As the music swelled, her steps matched each drumbeat with precision

Somehow, each note reverberated through Eric’s chest, a strange, unsettling sensation creeping up his spine- as if the music wasn’t just playing, but striking at something deep within him.

And then, as the final note lingered in the air, she stopped with a radiant smile, she turned toward the audience.

The reaction was instantaneous. Thunderous applause. Cheers. The air buzzed with electrified admiration

“Bravo!” Denver couldn’t hold back. He shot to his feet, his hands coming together in unrestrained enthusiasm.

Then–Hadley looked his way. With a dazzling smile, she lifted a hand and waved, the joy in her expression unmistakable.

And then–she jumped. Just a small bounce on her toes, playful, as if making absolutely certain Denver saw her.

“Hadley…”

Denver stood there, frozen–completely stunned.

*His heart pounded–too fast, too hard, as if it might give out at any moment. His chest felt tight, almost on the

verge of bursting, but instead of discomfort, it was exhilarating

He grinned, wide and uninhibited, an expression he couldn’t control even if he tried.

For the first time in his life, he felt an unshakable, electrifying rush–something thrilling, something undeniable.

The performance had been a resounding success, and Denver, along with the guys, hurried backstage to

celebrate.

“Hadley!” Denver’s voice was full of warmth. “Congratulations, that was incredible!”

“Thank you!”

Hadley took the bouquet with both hands, her smile radiant, though her eyes glistened.

Denver’s gaze lingered on her, catching a small detail–her lips were dry, her lipstick slightly smudged. “Hadley, are you thirsty?”

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Chapter 128 Not Looking To Be In A Pelationship

Hadley blinked, caught off guard. “How did you know?”

She was thirsty. But she had been so anxious about everything going perfectly on stage that she hadn’t dared to

drink a drop.

Was it really that obvious?

Denver didn’t think twice. He had come prepared.

Twisting the cap off a bottle of mineral water, he held it out to her. “Here, have some.”

“Okay.”

Hadley took the bottle, tilting her head back to drink–but in her eagerness, a few drops slipped past her lips, trickling down.

“Slow down!”

the stray

boyfriend… yet.

behind

anyway. Gently, his thumb brushed against her lips, wiping away

water.

“Careful. Don’t choke.”

startled Hadley. It was a fleeting moment, but too close. Was this…

as if nothing had happened. “All good.” Denver’s touch lingered for a fraction of a

“Hadley!”

could say anything, the backstage area

are you? Ms. Nicolson is looking for

turned toward the sound. “I’m here!”

the media, and the audience–everyone’s waiting to

in a

Denver with an apologetic smile. “Sorry, I’ll be swamped tonight. There’s a little celebration party with the

was inevitable–this was her

easily. “I get it. Go on, don’t keep them

a second before flashing him

toward the crowd, but then spun back around, waving the

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bottle in the air. “Denver! Thanks again

the bustling

swallowed by the crowd,

sigh, he leaned back, a knowing glint in his eyes. “Ah, there’s nothing like

looked up, his expression impossible to decipher. “What about men

Forget I

to steer the conversation elsewhere when Eric’s voice cut through, low and

clenched tight.

if I just snatch her

thought that

threatening to ignite.

momentarily thrown.

you

blissfully unaware of the weight pressing down between them.

sharply, a scoff escaping. “Of course

a dramatic gasp, clutching his chest in mock distress. “My heart,

dry sarcasm. “What do you think? You said it yourself–they’re clearly drawn to each other. What would be the point even

for a long beat before

on Eric’s shoulder. “Forcing things never ends well, my friend. Let it go. There are other fish

“Yeah.”

short nod before turning abruptly on

are you going?” Barrie called after him.

“Out.

fire in his chest now, he wasn’t

was nothing short of

didn’t happen overnight, but last night did

suddenly on

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