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

Chapter 617:

“I lost him! I really did!” Soren defended himself.

“Idiot!”

Eric marched through the dust towards them, his eyes finding Hadley instantly. Seeing her in such a state, his face darkened with intense anger.

“Hadley!”

He quickly removed his jacket and covered her with it.

Then, glaring at his stunned subordinate, his voice cut through the tension. “Stop staring! Do you still want your eyes?”

“Huh?” Eric’s subordinate quickly averted his eyes while nervously explaining, “Mr. Flynn, I assure you—I saw nothing!”

Eric snapped, demanding, “Is there a blanket in the car?”

“Uh? Oh yes, right away!”

to

Hadley’s wrists and ankles. He lifted her gently, carefully

sorry for arriving

visibly suffering, her complexion turning pale as beads of

urgently asked, “Are

shoulder.” Her voice was faint, barely a whisper as she tried to find comfort leaning against

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pain, but even the smallest shift seemed to cause her

Panic-stricken, he blurted out, “I’m

Eric had repositioned her, his shirt was drenched

this feel any better?” Gently, he said, “Hold

managed a nod,

believing he would find her, much less rescue

raise her hand

need?” He quickly caught her hand. “Tell

shook her head, gesturing towards his

“You’re bleeding…”