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

Chapter 343:

Every stitch held meaning. No high-end material could compare to something made with that kind of care.

“I’m so glad you like it.”

Hadley’s smile widened, warmth filling her eyes.

Seeing him appreciate her gift, not just wear it out of politeness, lifted her mood more than she could have ever expected.

“Here’s your pasta!” the server announced, placing the dishes down with a flourish.

Hadley snatched her fork, too eager to wait another moment.

“Hold your horses!” Denver halted her just as she was about to dive in. He flashed a grin and lifted his phone. “Let me snap a quick pic first.”

He opened his camera app, captured a few shots, and then said, “Alright, dig in!”

Meanwhile, Marshall scrolled through his phone, chuckling softly.

“This guy…”

your funny

him off dismissively. “Doesn’t matter. You’re better

way to the bathroom. Once inside, he pulled out his phone, opened

“Dinner.”

word, accompanied by

unmistakably Denver, while the petite figure next to him

the list. Suddenly, Eric glanced away, switched off his phone, and

him. Why was he

did it gnaw at him so deeply? Perhaps,

chapters at

to speak on Hadley’s behalf to Blanche went

Denver. “Sorry. It didn’t pan out. My

once for Barrie’s mother,

understand, thanks anyway,”

of disappointment settled in like