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

Chapter 402:

“Hadley…”

His eyes shone with conviction, unwavering and bright.

“I know exactly what I’m doing. I don’t need my family’s wealth to live well. I won’t give up on myself, and I won’t give up on you.”

Hadley parted her lips to respond, but no words came.

“This is for you.”

Denver took Hadley’s hand, pressing the bag into her palm.

“I have a train to catch,” he said, his voice steady but tinged with something deeper.

“I’ll see you when I get back.”

Stepping back, he offered her a lopsided smile, one that held no regret, no resentment—only quiet resolve.

“This isn’t goodbye.”

with a final glance, he turned and walked

around the bag. The weight of it,

he carried himself with grace, his

passing moment, Hadley found herself understanding Denver’s mother more and more. How could a mother stand by and watch her

to an end, Hadley sat before the mirror, wiping away the remnants of her stage makeup. Her fingers brushed against the

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