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

Chapter 1183:

Cordell walked in, flanked by his men.

Hadley recognized Cordell instantly, and a wave of dread washed over her. The sting in her finger sharpened with it.

Was Cordell here because something had happened to Eric?

“Perfect timing.” Cordell controlled his fury, extending his arm. “In respect for Mr. Scott, I’ll keep this civil. You’ll have to come with me.”

A frown crossed Hadley’s face, but she stayed silent and moved forward without protest.

Eric had been transferred from the emergency unit to a VIP suite in the internal medicine department.

“Go right ahead.” Cordell positioned himself at the door, swinging it open and shoving Hadley inside.

She stumbled a couple of steps, nearly falling, but managed to steady herself.

Across the room, Ferris sat like a storm waiting to break. His gaze cut through her.

gesture of his hand, he signaled his men. “Tie her

“Yes, sir!”

Hadley tensed up.

guards advanced quickly, wrapping thick ropes

you doing?” Hadley was shocked, struggling in vain. She glared at Ferris. “Let me go! You have

you be so heartless?” Ferris dismissed her protests, his eyes locked on her expression as he gestured toward

and saw Eric lying in bed, a nurse by

hanging by a thread!” Ferris’ face twisted with hatred as he

own son. After a breath, his voice dropped—deadly and deliberate. “You won’t make it

Hadley’s spine stiffened.

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her onto a couch like

Cordell. “Watch her closely. If anything goes

“Yes, sir!”

left, and silence fell like