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!”

that moment, the doorbell

the door. Then her tone turned confused.

“Hadley!”

set down her fork

“Hadley!”

What are you

talk right there at the doorstep, Hadley motioned toward the garden, and

next adventure at

Denver lowered his gaze, his voice thick

my mom would come looking for you. Whatever she said,

replied, her tone calm

not upset. Mrs. Moran was just

eyes widened in shock, a sense of

resignation. “Your mother was right. That’s why I turned you down the other day. From now

could finish, Denver interrupted, his handsome face twisted

don’t say