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

Chapter 282:

“Huh?”

Hadley was baffled by his reaction.

Why did he look so alarmed, as if she had some ulterior motive?

“You’re not actually worried I’ll try something, are you?” Hadley asked, half-amused, half-annoyed.

“No, of course not…”

She sighed in frustration and turned away from him.

“Just take off that wet shirt and hand it to me,” she instructed, hoping to clarify the situation.

Eric, finally catching on, realized she was only concerned about his wet clothing. Yet he hesitated.

back bore a secret—a maze of scars that narrated

few knew of the mark: Eric

Eric made sure the lights were

the thought of exposing them, not to anyone,

him, causing him pain even at the mere

his eyes shut, his complexion turning ashen. He

“Are you done?”

turned around yet, clearly waiting for him. “Have

briefly showing before he regained his composure. She was just being considerate. Moreover, she couldn’t

breath, he raised his hands and removed his wet shirt.

just

dry shirt his way. “Wear this for

“What’s this?”

the shirt, Eric immediately recognized it—it was clearly a man’s dress shirt. His keen sense

growing unease, Hadley replied nonchalantly, “It’s just a men’s shirt. It