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.

it around her neck, and gently covered her

snow falling, this should keep you

at him, her emotions swelled,

yet his eyes betrayed a deep

welled up in Hadley’s eyes, and her throat tightened. She gently removed

this.

smile held a trace

now you

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

it. It’s merely a scarf. It’s all I have left to offer. There could have been so

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

noticing her tear-stained cheeks, a wave of jealousy washed over

Eric’s posture stiffened, filled with evident

gaze locked with

silence enveloped them for

only sound was the gentle falling of

face was set in a

above a whisper, saying, “Did