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

Chapter 321:

“Just let it out.” He encouraged gently. “I’m here for you.”

Meanwhile, Eric observed from a distance, sitting alone in his car. The scene seemed futile to him. With a detached look, he directed his driver. “Sebastian, it’s time to leave.”

“Yes, Mr. Flynn.”

As they drove off, Eric caught a glimpse of Denver tenderly wiping away Hadley’s tears, treating her with delicate care.

Days later at Lightning Dance Studio, after several dance rehearsals, Blanche finally outlined her plans for Hadley.

“Alright, prepare and start practicing. You’ll be taking charge of Group D for the new performance, ‘The Passage.'”

Blanche delivered her instructions with a cool demeanor, but to Hadley, it felt as if lightning had struck, electrifying her thoughts. For a brief moment, Hadley was speechless, caught off-guard by the unexpected news.

this?” Blanche’s brow furrowed, misinterpreting

replied, her voice

“I’ve only recently joined the troupe. Isn’t there a

laugh, brushing off the

your challenge to address. Impress them so no one can question your

“But…”

what?” Blanche inquired, her eyebrow arching in challenge. “Hadley, I don’t appreciate hesitation at all. Are you just planning to stick to menial tasks indefinitely? I don’t need more assistants,

Hadley jumped to her feet, her

what I meant at

respect from others, prove yourself on the stage! Are you waiting until everyone applauds you before you even step up? Eric sent you here for a purpose. When are you going

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weary breath, her gaze

how to follow instructions. When I asked you to trim your

an uncanny talent for accurately gauging any dancer’s

determination into your dancing. Answer me honestly, Hadley.