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

Chapter 362:

Men’s intentions could be so difficult to read at times.

But in the end, this wasn’t her problem. Blanche nodded, her voice calm and collected. “Alright, Mr. Flynn. I understand. Thank you.”

Eric offered a faint smile. “No, thank you. Please take good care of Hadley.”

Hadley was deep into her final scene as a dance double.

After tonight, the job would be over.

Adonis was waiting for her to confirm before signing off on her next project—the one that would officially launch her career as an actress. Signing the contract would secure her future in the industry. But she hesitated.

The entertainment world wasn’t what she’d planned for herself. Was it really a path she should take? Did she even have the ability to succeed in it?

Then, the phone rang. It was Blanche.

Nicolson?” Hadley quickly answered the call, her voice both excited and confused. Why was

“Yes.”

near the film

taken aback. “I do!

a nearby

there in

Hadley hurried to the café,

chapters

still dressed in her costume, she

an eyebrow, a playful smile tugging at her lips. “Picked up a new

still the same one

seat.” Blanche gestured to the chair

Nicolson.” Hadley pulled out the chair, sitting up straight,

chuckled softly. “I fired you because you took on a side

“Ms. Nicolson?”