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.

unfolded a scarf, draped it around her neck, and

you warm. Make sure you don’t catch a

emotions swelled, forming a knot

yet his eyes betrayed

Hadley’s eyes, and her throat tightened. She gently removed the scarf, extending it back

take this. I’m

Denver’s smile

rejected me already, and now you refuse even a simple

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

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

voice cut through the

her tear-stained cheeks, a wave of

Eric’s posture stiffened, filled with

locked with

silence enveloped them for

only sound was the gentle falling

was set in

at her intently, his voice barely above a whisper, saying, “Did you spend the entire night with