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

Chapter 381:

Did her feelings for Denver run that deep?

Eric’s heart tightened as he grasped the steering wheel harder. As they approached Flynn Mansion, he pulled up in front of the grand entrance.

Hadley exited the car and walked forward without looking back. Watching her retreating figure, Eric hesitated briefly before finally pulling out his phone to call Denver.

Nyla presided over the dinner table, flanked by Ernest and Eric on one side, and Hadley on the other.

Linda was still at work and hadn’t made it home yet.

Nyla kept adding food to Hadley’s plate. “Eat up. You look like you’ve lost weight again.”

“Nyla,” Hadley responded with a gentle smile. “I need to maintain a certain weight for my dance roles. Gaining too much could slow me down.”

“Of course, of course!” Nyla exclaimed, her face lighting up. “A great dancer needs to watch their figure at all times!”

moment, the

it!” The maid hurried to the

“Hadley!”

down her fork and

“Hadley!”

are you doing

at the doorstep, Hadley motioned toward the

next adventure at

lowered his gaze, his voice thick

for you.

tone calm

Mrs. Moran was just

Denver’s eyes widened in shock, a

Hadley sighed softly, her voice heavy with resignation. “Your mother was right. That’s why I turned

Denver interrupted, his handsome face

don’t say