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

Chapter 882:

“Well, thank you.”

Elvin drove her to Millland Road and stopped in front of her building. “Thanks again, Mr. Webster,” Hadley said as she stepped out, waving before closing the door. “Drive safe.”

“Hadley!” Just as she turned, Elvin hopped out of the car and hurried after her.

She turned back, startled. “You forgot your flowers,” he said with a grin, handing them over.

“Oh,” Hadley chuckled, accepting them. “Thanks.”

Back in the driver’s seat, Elvin rolled down the window. “Take a look at the script when you have time. I’ll let you know when we’re doing a table read—probably in the next few days.”

“Will do,” she said, waving as he drove off.

Once his car disappeared down the street, Hadley turned toward the building.

then she froze. Her heart

against the wall near the entrance was

frowned, her tone edged with irritation. “Could you not just stand there like

out of a car with a man. The guy looked to be in his early thirties. Not particularly handsome, average build. Just tall.

Who was he?

of friends. Eric had never seen this

casual, Eric asked, “Who was

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friend,” Hadley replied evenly, missing the edge in his voice. “You

A friend?

with jealousy. What kind of friend gave a

late—had they

“The flowers

of your mind?” Her

being honest. If some guy’s trying to impress you, he should at least get proper flowers. Cheap ones? That’s disrespectful. I don’t want you falling