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.

scars

mark:

moments occurred in the past, Eric made sure the lights were off,

of exposing them, not

him, causing him pain even at the

clenched his eyes shut, his complexion turning ashen.

“Are you done?”

turned around

he regained his composure. She

raised his hands and removed his wet

just

at him, Hadley threw a dry shirt his way.

“What’s this?”

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

unease, Hadley replied nonchalantly, “It’s just a