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

Chapter 160 How Long Do You Expect Me To Wait

Upon arriving back in Srixby, Hadley dedicated the next two days to making Joy comfortable.

Joy already had a nanny waiting–Melba Hammond, a warm–hearted woman in her forties who quickly gained Joy’s trust with her gentle voice and attentive manner.

Not long after, Hadley’s phone rang, and Mathias was on the other end.

He had good news for her. “I found you a specialist. He’s one of my friends back in med school. I’ve filled him in on Joy’s situation, so you can relax–he’ll handle everything.”

Hadley felt a profound sense of relief.

“I can’t thank you enough, Dr. Williams.”

“It’s merely part of my responsibilities.”

His voice softened further, revealing genuine concern beyond professional boundaries. “Remember, if anything comes up, just call me. I’ll be here for you.”

“I really appreciate it.”

A brief silence followed before Mathias cautiously broached the sensitive subject again. “Have you reconsidered contacting Joy’s father? Haven’t spoken with him yet? Honestly, another child would be your best option. Joy’s young. A full sibling would dramatically boost her chances–over ninety percent, in fact. She will have a real chance to live a completely normal life…”

This wasn’t the first time Mathias had mentioned this possibility.

Yet each time, Hadley had firmly refused.

“I’m only offering this advice as a friend,” Mathias gently said. “It’s your safest and surest path forward.”

A thoughtful silence stretched between them before Hadley eventually answered, “I know. Thanks, Dr. Williams.”

After sorting everything out at home, Hadley knew it was time to return to the stage.

Ever since what happened in Blathe, she had to stepped in for her injured colleagues, turning her into a headline attraction with performances scheduled almost nightly.

That night, while Hadley carefully applied her makeup backstage, several crew members walked in, beaming, their arms full of enormous flower baskets. “Hadley, any idea where we should put these?”

From their playful smiles, it was obvious every single bouquet belonged to her.

0.0%

20:42

Chapter 160 How Long Do You Expect Me To Wat

Smiling lightly in surprise, Hadley motioned toward a free spot. Just place them over there. Are those all really

for me?”

Receiving flowers was a common gesture in her profession, but today it bordered on overwhelming

“All yours.” A member of the crew laughed softly. “Courtesy of Mr. Flynn. He probably had no clue what kind you prefer, so he went a bit overboard and sent one of everything”

Mr. Flynn?

Surprise flickered briefly across Hadley’s face. So, Eric had returned?

His recent message had certainly caught her eye. Now, his first move upon coming home was this extravagant display.

Yet Hadley barely acknowledged the flowers as she finished applying her makeup, soon stepping confidently onto the brightly lit stage.

the performance ended, she casually checked her phone.

across the

town. Could we

without responding, proceeding to remove her makeup and

she halted abruptly when someone blocked her path.

“Miss Pearson…”

“Oh!”

Hadley frowned slightly at the stranger who’d appeared so

replied, embarrassment

in his thirties, neatly dressed and professional–looking, yet

me, did I startle you? That wasn’t

done.” Relaxing slightly, Hadley smiled faintly. “My mind was elsewhere… Did you have something to

“I do.”

evident admiration, the man continued, “I’ve watched several of your shows. You’re… truly remarkable

he was

appreciate you coming

you’re not too busy, would you… um… be interested in

25.5%

20:42

160 How Long Do You Expect

Eric stepping out of a car across the street. He was approaching quickly, his expression growing darker with each step.

narrowed into a

his tone was sharp.

jolted in surprise, spinning around to

“What about me?”

the stranger with a hard stare before asking Hadley bluntly, “Are you seriously thinking about having coffee

across Hadley’s

Eric to embarrass the man so openly?

anyway. With an apologetic smile toward the man, she gently said, “I usually skip coffee

The

“Oh, right.”

stranger glanced awkwardly at Eric. “I–I didn’t realize you were

eyebrow, clearly pleased

“Ah, sure! Bye!”

quickly retreated, nearly tripping over

Eric turned to Hadley, displeasure lingering in his tone. “Tell

his gaze with a cool, half–hearted

that concern

walked down

“Hadley!”

and yanked

to keep waiting? How much longer will

losing your patience?”

stood her ground, seeing no value in resisting. “I never asked you to

“But I must.”

him to leave, Eric quickly cut her off.

aggrieved and said, “I’m not impatient, alright?

50.5%

20:42

Long Do You Expect

and

on, get in the car. I’ll drive you home.” Eric

solely to see