Chapter 135 Couldn’t Let It
Go
Unlocking her phone, Hadley immediately looked at Denver’s latest message.
“Hadley, I’m here managing everything at home. It’s fine if you’re not ready.to talk, I’m not going anywhere and I’ll wait until you’re ready.*
Closing her eyes briefly, Hadley was moved by Denver’s commitment, yet it also filled her with sadness.
Why did he remain so hopeful about them?
She then navigated away from Denver’s message. It was one she found herself unable to answer.
Ignoring his texts might eventually lead him to stop trying at all.
She felt that cutting off contact now would be the kindest thing to do.
Taking a deep sigh, she checked on the message from Eric.
“Hadley, I just Denver. Everything alright?”
Her brow creased with confusion as she read.
How did he see Denver? Wasn’t he supposed to have dropped her off and just left? Could he have returned?
And for what reason would he return?
There was an additional message from Eric waiting for her.
“I found your hair tie in my car. I went back to return it.”
That explained the situation.
Feeling her wrist, Hadley noticed her hair tie was indeed missing.
She began typing a response.
“Don’t worry about it. It’s just a hair tie. Feel free to throw it away.”
Meanwhile, Eric sat in his car near the Mayfield Road, the maroon hair tie with small white beads in hand.
Puzzled by her response, he looked at the hair tie and muttered to himself, “She really doesn’t want it back?”
He grabbed his phone to text back.
“I’m nearby, so dropping it off won’t be a bother.”
Hadley saw his message and responded quickly.
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necessary. Also, I’m not at my apartment right
home? But didn’t he just drop her
4.
dawned on him–perhaps
to
a surprising sense of
where might you be
a friend’s place,” she responded
for more information but quickly dismissed the idea, worrying it might
her location wouldn’t change the
“Alright, got it.”
window, and leaned out slightly, her hair tie in
trash can. With just a gentle flick, he could discard
hand, caressing the hair
let it go.
the
he decided
a boutique specializing
immediately–Mr. Flynn? The big boss was
“Mr. Flynn, welcome!”
manager approached with a welcoming grin.
said, massaging his forehead. The vast array of women’s accessories was overwhelming.
“Do
“Let’s see…”
manager peered at the item closely. “We do have similar items, although none
like to
“Certainly.”
sales associate, who hastened to
with various options. “Here are some choices that resemble
“Thanks.”
selected the one that most closely
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this
you want
“There’s no need.”
of wrapping it. It would appear too formal, and Hadley was unlikely to accept such a gesture. “Just hand
Mr. Flynn, that’ll be 1538
instead of plastic beads, it boasted
receipt, Eric collected the new hair tie and exited
Eric first checked on Nyla, and then
that fime, Ernest was settling into a shampoo chair in the bathroom, ready for a hair wash from
“Hey, Eric!”
“Hello, Ernest, Linda.”
“I need to take this. Please, have
she excused herself with her phone
“Alright.”
pulled it up, and sat comfortably, draping
when he
voice to a playful whisper, asking, “Hey, Ernest, have you had Quentin on the hunt for someone
Eric had been snooping; however, he had overheard Phillips mentioning
pried for details, but he knew something was up.
a slight frown formed.
seemed to struggle for
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