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

Chapter 437:

Eric watched them go, his fingers brushing the spot where the child had kissed him, a tender laugh escaping his lips.

“Mr. Flynn!”

Phillips, having finished his errands, scanned the room for Eric. “I’ve been looking all over for you.”

“We should get moving,” Eric said, his hand pressing against his forehead, signaling discomfort.

Indeed, his visit to the doctor had resulted in an unexpected hospital stay.

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At the Red Shell Bistro, Hadley let out a little gasp.

Denver stopped abruptly, his eyes fixated on Hadley with concern. “What’s wrong?”

really nothing,” Hadley reassured with an awkward smile, shaking her head. They had been looking forward to this dinner, but as she sliced into her steak, Hadley’s

me,” Denver insisted, gently taking her hand to inspect the injury. “How did this even

seemed too complicated at that moment—she had

“It’s really minor.”

after a quick examination. “Looks like it’s just a bit red, no actual

you it was

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said, “Let’s just eat, okay? Don’t you have a flight

out to Prineville

glass. “I’m sorry I can’t be

laughter echoed in surprise. “You’re apologizing? You’re flying out tonight—how could you see me off anyway?

still expressed concern. “But

big deal, really. The whole dance troupe will be with me. Plus, it’s Blathe—I spent four years there. I’m

comforted him.

“Alright.”

his reluctance, Denver