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

Chapter 509:

It had started to snow; had she ventured outside? Did something happen?

The more he pondered, the less he could rest.

With the first light of dawn, Eric stepped out of his home.

Early that morning, before the hospital staff shift change, Hadley pressed Denver to finish the discharge formalities.

“Let’s sort this out now before it gets too hectic,” she suggested.

“Understood.”

After completing the necessary forms, Denver drove her to Mayfield Road.

“This will do,” said Hadley as she stepped out into the softly falling snow.

“Hadley!”

In a sudden move, Denver exited the car and, despite his injured right leg, hurried over to her.

scarf, draped it around her neck, and

the snow falling, this should keep you warm. Make sure you don’t catch

Hadley gazed up at him, her emotions swelled, forming a knot in her

remained reserved, yet his eyes

Hadley’s eyes, and her throat tightened. She gently removed the

take this.

Denver’s smile held a trace of

me already, and now you refuse even a

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shaking her head in distress. “That’s not what I

I have left to offer. There could have been so much

she need to say it louder?” An imposing, stern voice cut through the air. Hadley’s head snapped up

a

Denver, Eric’s posture stiffened, filled

locked with

silence enveloped them for

the

face was set in a stern

at her intently, his voice barely above a whisper, saying, “Did you spend