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

Chapter 741:

Eric chuckled. “Yeah.” His voice was gentle, warm with amusement. “Wake up now. If you sleep too much, you won’t be able to sleep tonight.”

Hadley let out a soft huff, burrowing deeper into the blankets. “What do you know? There’s nothing like beauty sleep to get your life back on track.” She had been unusually tired these past few days… a side effect of the medication, probably.

Pregnancy symptoms? Even if she was pregnant, it wouldn’t show this soon, would it?

After the last mix-up, Hadley had been far more cautious this time.

Dr. Duncan had advised that the safest way to confirm was through a blood test—10 to 15 days after ovulation.

For now, all she could do was wait. With a quiet sigh, she pushed off the bed and reached for a sweater, slipping it over her head.

Eric, already watching her, wordlessly handed her a comb. She took it, running her fingers through her hair first before starting to smooth it out. He loved her long, thick hair—the way it had a natural wave.

There was something timeless about it, a touch of effortless vintage charm—soft, feminine, utterly captivating.

them, Eric asked casually, “Feel like eating

through her hair, nodded. “Yeah. Something

smirked. “Red Shell

before answering.

desserts,

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he made the reservation, Hadley put the finishing touches on getting ready. They took the private elevator straight down to the garage, where

Bistro, Eric pulled into the lot,

no different. Light flurries drifted through the air, shimmering under the streetlights.

feet, stomping inside her boots to keep

sleek silver-gray car pulled up to the steps, and

her lips curving into

away toward the parking lot. Hadley’s gaze instinctively

Denver’s car.