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.

did Eric notice her soaked sneaker. “What happened? Did

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

soaked shoe from her, Eric assisted

at the

Eric reached for her foot. “What

think?” Eric laughed. “Removing your sock. Your shoe’s soaked—do

flush of embarrassment and glanced

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“Don’t move.”

her go. He firmly grasped her ankle and swiftly

big deal? It’s not like this is the first

burned.

was feeling

to

freezing. Is this how

Hadley

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