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?”

she

like a waste, doesn’t it? Helping someone without them ever

to the dance troupe, didn’t she? That

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

she did take on acting roles

as blink. “You’re right. That’s why I let her leave to finish filming before coming back.” Her tone was unshaken, deliberate. “I

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struggling to process what had just happened.

in—Blanche was protecting Hadley. The whispers about

let her gaze sweep across the room, unwavering. She had bent the rules for Hadley,

reason to feel slighted,” she stated coolly. “When the time comes, Hadley will

such quiet authority that no one dared

standing around for?” Blanche’s sharp gaze narrowed. “Shouldn’t

“Yeah, back to practice…”

one, the dancers dispersed, the protests fading as quickly