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

Chapter 1081:

No matter what choice Eric settled on, Phillips would stand by him without question. Yet, Eric appeared far from composed.

“Fetch the car,” Eric directed, dismissing Phillips with a wave. “I need a moment in the bathroom.”

“Yes, Mr. Flynn,” Phillips replied, slipping away.

Eric veered into the bathroom and stood before the sink.

Turning on the faucet, he splashed cold water over his face, pressing his palms to his forehead.

Ferris was unhinged—his words had set Eric’s nerves ablaze.

Leaning against the sink, Eric shut his eyes, drawing deep breaths to steady himself.

Gradually, he regained his calm.

As he opened his eyes and turned to leave, someone emerged from the opposite bathroom—Hadley.

locked, and Hadley

thirty minutes. Fate seemed to delight in their

eyes, gliding to the sink to wash her hands. She dried them with a paper

eye, she sensed

Hadley feigned indifference.

“Hadley.”

Eric stepped into

twisting into a wry smile. “So eager to move on? We’ve

Someone new?

but then

assuming any man near her was, in his

a dry laugh. “You said it yourself—we’re done. If I chose to start

she made for

trailed after her, low

she pressed her lips tight. “It stings at first, but

glance, she

burning as he watched Hadley fade into the distance. “But you didn’t say