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

Chapter 340:

“Yeah, sure,” Denver said, watching as she quietly shut the door.

He exhaled, running a hand over his face.

It wasn’t frustration he felt. It was something heavier—helplessness, maybe. How was he supposed to help her fix this?

“Barrie!” The thought struck Denver suddenly. Without hesitation, he turned and headed downstairs, pulling out his phone as he went.

“Marshall, hey. It’s me. Are you with Barrie right now?”

When Denver arrived, he found only Marshall and Barrie waiting. Marshall gestured for him to take a seat. “What’s going on?” he asked. Barrie put his glass down and turned to Denver. “Marshall told me you needed me for something. What’s up? If there’s anything I can do, just say the word.”

“I appreciate it, man.”

fresh in his mind, Denver wasted no

to it. Here’s what’s

closely, his expression growing tense as he took it all

of Galant and into Blanche’s troupe. But before she even had a real chance to prove herself, she was

was urgent. “Your mom and Ms. Nicolson are pretty tight,

“Well…”

in that favor. Even so, refusing outright wasn’t easy. After a pause, he finally gave a nod.

“Seriously, thank you!”

look. “Hold off

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had heard from his mother that Blanche was known for her strictness. The only reason she had made an exception for Hadley was because of her undeniable talent and skill. But this time, it wasn’t about talent—it

but he held on to whatever hope he could. “No matter what happens, I

sure,” Barrie said as he got to his

“Really appreciate it.”

wouldn’t take long