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

Chapter 328:

“Thank you, Hadley. I truly appreciate it. Actually, I love it.”

“Let’s not jump ahead,” Hadley playfully teased, with a knowing smile. “You haven’t even looked at it yet.”

“I don’t have to,” Denver responded with a broad smile. “I’d treasure it even if it were just a stone, simply because it came from you.” For Denver, anything made by Hadley held deep significance. Amid the quiet murmurs, a cough broke the silence, drawing awkward glances from the crowd.

The scene had taken an unexpected turn. It was meant to be a birthday celebration, yet here they were, bystanders to an intimate moment.

Eric looked away, his thoughts wandering.

A handmade shirt?

He dimly recalled that Hadley had once sewn clothing. Had she given him a shirt as well?

Was he remembering correctly?

Eric found himself at the Flynn Mansion, delving deep into his wardrobe. After a lengthy search, he found nothing resembling a handmade

been mistaken about receiving one from

That seemed unlikely.

search, unwilling

cardboard box tucked away in the corner of his closet. Inside, a shirt was neatly wrapped, unmistakably handmade, not something from the high-end

be the shirt Hadley made

eyes, straining to recall the exact

a birthday or perhaps

fresh tales at g aln ov

had eroded the details; he had scarcely acknowledged the gift then. How could he possibly recall

Eric clutched the shirt, overwhelmed by

point, he truly possessed Hadley’s heartfelt

been aware of

such feelings and confronting their tangible proof were entirely