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

Chapter 807:

She had blurted out that he wasn’t the father—practically handed him the golden ticket to doubt her—and he didn’t even flinch?

She had acted on impulse, seizing what felt like her only shot to break free.

But he didn’t buy it?

Even Hadley herself thought Linda’s little whispers made sense!

After his cold shoulder yesterday and not coming home all night, Hadley had figured he’d swallowed the bait.

Now it seemed he was just ticked off at her big mouth.

He didn’t so much as raise a doubt about her.

He put his faith in her, no questions asked?

the heck did that come from? Shouldn’t he have picked Linda over her, like he

Oh, the irony.

he had had this kind of faith in her back then, they wouldn’t

it when she heard the sound of footsteps—Eric, heading downstairs. She

she was a beat too slow—Eric had already slipped

futile little tug at her lips. Had her voice not reached him? Or had he caught her words but

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here? What would it take to slip

finished her milk, and

night had been a sleepless

and a hard place, Hadley flopped onto the bed, figuring she would just

in a foggy haze, she had no clue how long she’d been out

door. “Miss Pearson, are you up? Lunch

lead. “Fiona, I’m wiped. I’ll pass

but

I tried calling Miss Pearson, but she’s