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 need to

it? Helping someone without

dance troupe,

she knew?” Eric lined up his shot, his voice smooth, detached. “Would that magically make her leave Denver and come back to

if that’s true, she did take

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

all updates at

struggling to process what had just happened. Could this really

about Hadley having powerful

her gaze sweep across the room, unwavering. She had bent the rules for Hadley, and she made no apologies

“When the time comes, Hadley

carried such quiet authority that no one

standing around for?” Blanche’s sharp gaze narrowed. “Shouldn’t you be practicing?” A beat of hesitation—then

“Yeah, back to practice…”

one, the dancers dispersed, the protests fading as