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.

maze of scars that narrated a tale of

knew of the mark: Eric

sure the lights were off, safeguarding his

the thought of exposing them, not to anyone, even

him, causing him

his eyes shut, his complexion turning ashen. He shivered,

“Are you done?”

voice pulled Eric from his thoughts. She hadn’t turned around

shadow crossed Eric’s face, his emotions briefly showing before he regained his composure. She was just being considerate. Moreover, she

a deep breath, he raised his hands and removed

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at him, Hadley threw a dry shirt his way. “Wear this for

“What’s this?”

shirt, Eric immediately recognized it—it was clearly a man’s dress shirt. His keen sense for men’s clothing quickly gave him the answer. Where did she find a man’s dress

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