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

Chapter 756:

Who could it have been?

A wrong number? A prank? Or perhaps just a random advertisement?

Hadley had a gut feeling—it was none of those.

“Hadley!”

Eric had pulled up, parking the car at the curb. He dashed over, taking her hand and saying, “Come on.”

At the car, Eric opened the door for her.

But Hadley hesitated. Gripping his arm, she said, “Hold on a sec.”

“What’s the matter?” he asked.

She didn’t reply. Instead, she clutched his arm with one hand while peeling off her right shoe with the other.

soaked sneaker. “What happened? Did

head. “I just wasn’t paying attention and

taking the soaked shoe from her, Eric assisted her

at the

drew back as Eric reached for her

your sock. Your shoe’s soaked—do you

flush of embarrassment and glanced at Sebastian. “I can

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“Don’t move.”

wasn’t about to let her go. He firmly grasped her ankle and swiftly pulled

big deal? It’s not

burned. “Watch

why she was upset—she was feeling shy. He smirked. “Alright, I won’t

tried to retract her

Is this how a human foot should feel? You didn’t just step in a puddle—you

exaggerating,” Hadley muttered,

like this too—no matter how much