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

Chapter 719:

Ernest had said that Eric’s feelings for Linda stemmed from gratitude. Hadley suddenly found herself wondering—what about Ernest? Was his affection for Linda rooted in love or obligation? Or perhaps, was it a love shaped by gratitude?

The morning light brightened. Eric’s brow furrowed slightly as his eyes fluttered open. His arm felt oddly weighted. Looking down, he saw Hadley asleep beside him, her fingers curled loosely around his arm. Her long hair spilled over her shoulder, smooth and shining like silk.

Eric swallowed hard, an unfamiliar warmth stirring in his chest.

Hadley, ever the light sleeper, sensed the shift and stirred, propping herself up on her elbow. Her drowsy gaze met his.

“Did I wake you?” Eric’s lips curved into a teasing smile. “You drooled. Aren’t you going to wipe it?”

Hadley froze, her cheeks burning as she quickly raised her hand to her mouth. Then she paused. There was nothing there.

Her brows furrowed as she glared at him. “You think that’s funny?”

expect you to be so gullible,”

Hadley moved to pull her hand away, but Eric held on. “I’m sorry! I am

she do? When this man decided to be unreasonable, he

pointed to the IV bottle. “It’s almost empty. I’ll call the nurse

𝓒𝓸𝓷𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓶 𝓪𝓾𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓻 𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮: 𝓰⍶𝗅𝗇𝗈ν𝖊𝗅𝘀﹐𝓬𝓸𝓶

could slip into the

“Oh, okay.”

no choice, Eric let her

on the table. Once the nurse left, Hadley picked up a bowl and stirred its contents with a spoon. “I

up a spoonful, she blew on it gently before bringing it to his

a sip, his

the chicken as

it without hesitation, his expression

after he woke up, she hadn’t kept him at