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

Chapter 895:

“Thanks,” Hadley said, though she’d brought her own. She took it anyway. “How much? I’ll cover it.”

“Forget it,” Ayla said, waving it off. “It’s just water. Next to Mr. Flynn’s Red Shell Bistro spreads, it’s pocket change.”

She plopped down beside Hadley, eyes glinting with nosiness. “Mr. Flynn’s got a soft spot for you. Is he picking you up today?”

Caught off guard, Hadley paused, but then shook her head. “No.”

“Why not? Got a business dinner or something?”

Before Hadley could respond, her phone chimed. It was a text from Denver. “Hadley, can we meet?”

She hadn’t replied when another popped up—this time from Eric. “I’ll grab you after you’re done.”

Her brow furrowed instinctively. Truth be told, she’d rather dodge them both.

Eric was a no-brainer, and Denver? She saw no point in rehashing things.

staring at Eric’s message, she wavered for a beat before texting Denver

fired back fast. “I’ll come to

sent him the when and

had unresolved feelings, and for his peace, she needed to set things

wrapped,

Flynn! You said he wasn’t coming? He’s really sweet on you.” Hadley

his car, waving

no v els

her head—and spotted Denver on the

“Hadley!”

said with a nod, heading toward

she could sense

said,

indeed broken up. He smiled, popping his car door open.

a small smile as she ducked inside. As they pulled away, she

was on their

caught it too. “Want me to