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

Chapter 367:

“But I insist,” Denver replied with an easy smile. “If you won’t tell me, I’ll just have to figure it out myself.”

“Alright, you win.”

Denver gave a small nod before turning to discuss the matter with Marshall, leaving Barrie alone with Eric.

Barrie took the chance to lean against the pool table, his smirk laced with mischief. “So tell me, Mr. Flynn—doing good deeds from the shadows now?”

Eric, still focused on his game, didn’t spare him a glance.

“No need for anyone to know it was me.”

Barrie’s curiosity deepened. “Ah, so it was you. And let me guess—you don’t plan on letting Hadley find out either?”

would she need to

waste, doesn’t it? Helping someone without

the dance troupe, didn’t she? That was

would it make if she knew?” Eric lined up his shot, his voice smooth, detached. “Would that

she did take

why I let her leave to finish filming before coming back.” Her tone was unshaken, deliberate. “I fired her for

updates

had just happened.

in—Blanche was protecting Hadley. The whispers about Hadley having powerful backing no

room, unwavering. She had bent the rules

stated coolly. “When the time

authority that no one dared

sharp gaze narrowed. “Shouldn’t you be

“Yeah, back to practice…”

the dancers dispersed, the protests fading as quickly