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

Chapter 733:

The car pulled away, and with it, so did the last thread of warmth between them. Hadley stole a glance at him. He sat there, leaning back against the seat, eyes closed, fingers rubbing his forehead. He wouldn’t even look at her.

Before long, they arrived at the dance studio. Sebastian pulled the car to a smooth stop at the entrance.

Hadley inhaled deeply, forcing down the lump in her throat. “Eric…”

“Just get out.” A clean cut to whatever she had been about to say.

There was no point in arguing. As she stepped out of the car, she hesitated for just a second, then turned back. The sincerity in her voice was quiet but undeniable. “I’m sorry. I really am… I’m sorry.”

The car pulled away just as soon as the door clicked shut.

Inside, Eric exhaled slowly, lowering his hand from his forehead. His eyes flickered to the rearview mirror. A bitter smile ghosted his lips.

How ironic!

for him.

was then Eric realized—he

second he showed up, Hadley

swiping instinctively across the screen. Nothing. His inbox

reached out

𝓢𝓮𝓮 𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓲𝓸𝓷 @ 𝓰Ɐ𝗅𝗇𝗈ν𝖊𝗅𝘀﹐ⅽ𝗼𝗺

Without thinking twice, he scrolled through his contacts and made a call. The line barely rang twice before Marshall

well, isn’t this a surprise? What’s the

you guys tonight?” There was a pause.

As for Hadley? She clearly didn’t need him. Not

chill. She had

Was he even coming?

he had left that morning furious. But if he really had no intention of picking her

he really just going to leave