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.”

final glance, he

frozen, her fingers tightening around the bag. The weight of it, so small yet so heavy, sent a sharp ache

carried himself

understanding Denver’s mother more and more. How could a mother stand by and

of her stage makeup. Her fingers brushed against the pearl hair tie resting beside her—right,

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she quickly typed a message

pearl hair tie cost? I’ll

phone buzzed. He

did Hadley suddenly want

she figure out how he felt? Was this her way of drawing

jaw tightened as he made a quick

take me to

“Yes, Mr. Flynn.”

their