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.

her soaked sneaker. “What happened? Did you

replied, shaking her head. “I just wasn’t

shoe from her, Eric assisted her in getting

at the wheel

drew back as Eric reached for her foot. “What are you

your sock. Your shoe’s soaked—do you really think your sock is

know.” Hadley felt a flush of embarrassment and

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“Don’t move.”

He firmly grasped her ankle and swiftly pulled off

the big deal? It’s not like this is

burned.

was feeling shy.

tried to

insisted, a slight frown creasing his brow. “Your foot is freezing. Is this how

exaggerating,” Hadley

always seem to have colder feet. Mine are like this too—no