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?

the line. Plus, he’s not one of the investors this time, so

greenhorn, without any acting experience, so he couldn’t

the industry, the producer and backers would at least show some semblance of respect. Elvin wouldn’t

her way. But judging by her

“It’s just dinner. Relax.”

it, Mr. Webster,” Hadley said, taking

how could she

do now was

stairs and

the low illumination, not to mention

her over

Faulkner, Hadley has

Hadley,” Adonis beckoned her closer. “Come over

“Okay, Mr. Faulkner.”

back, making room for

“Here, Hadley.”