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

Chapter 515:

It was clear—he was looking for something.

“Eric!” Denver caught his arm, stopping him. “What the hell are you doing?”

“Are you trying to stop me?” Eric’s voice was low, tense. “Are you hiding something—or someone—upstairs?”

The conflicting emotions inside him threatened to boil over. Did he want to find Hadley here, or not?

He wanted her to be safe—but not if it meant she had run to Denver.

“What?” Denver frowned in utter confusion. “What are you even talking about?”

“Mr. Flynn!”

Eric spun toward the entrance, where Phillips was answering a call.

“There’s news about Hadley.”

expression turned sharp. “Talk

uneasily, finally speaking, “The taxi… They’ve

“What about Hadley?”

head. “Still no sign

erupted instantly within Eric. “Then why are you

Phillips stared silently at the floor,

something alarming in their

you saying Hadley

was why Eric had come here—he was searching

startled response, Eric realized immediately that Hadley wasn’t here after

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“Phillips, we’re leaving.”

“Yes, Mr. Flynn.”

“Hold it right there!”

he grasped Eric’s shoulder firmly, asking,

of their heated confrontation earlier that day—hadn’t he and Eric just exchanged

inside Denver, shattering all caution. “Eric! Did you do something to Hadley? Did you

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