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

Chapter 347:

“Mr. Webster?” Hadley asked, puzzled. “What’s bothering you?”

Elvin glanced at her, his brow furrowed. “Once we get upstairs, no matter what happens, try to keep your cool.”

What kind of advice was that?

Hadley’s heart began to race. What could possibly happen?

“Here’s the thing,” Elvin continued, his voice tense. “I just found out that our producer is Wayne Walters.”

Hadley blinked, utterly clueless. She hadn’t officially stepped into the entertainment arena yet, so who was this Wayne Walters? She was in the dark.

“Wayne, well…” Elvin continued, gritting his teeth, “he has a notorious flaw. He couldn’t always keep his hands to himself.”

Instantly, Hadley’s eyes widened. Was that really just a mere flaw?

to you.” Elvin caught her alarm. “With a crowd around, he won’t dare cross the line. Plus, he’s not one of the investors this time, so

Adonis, the role envisioned for Hadley was the third female lead. She was a greenhorn, without any acting experience, so he couldn’t risk featuring her too much. Still, this particular

would at least show some semblance of respect. Elvin wouldn’t make any promises, though. After all, many in this business were looking for shortcuts, willing to compromise their

her way. But judging by her reaction, Elvin doubted she’d go down that

“It’s just dinner. Relax.”

Mr. Webster,” Hadley said, taking

how could she not feel

she could do now was hope that the

ascended the stairs and entered

lights were dim, and Hadley frowned at the low illumination, not to mention

her

Faulkner, Hadley has

beckoned her closer. “Come

“Okay, Mr. Faulkner.”

stepped back, making

“Here, Hadley.”