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

Chapter 1218:

Observing Hadley, Eric wondered how she could possibly sleep in such an awkward position.

Her ability to do so stemmed from years of dance practice. That had granted her exceptional flexibility. Most people would find such a position uncomfortable for sleeping.

Eric tiptoed across the room. His movements barely made a sound. He reached her side and carefully lifted her, adjusting her position to lie flat for more comfort.

He then grabbed a blanket from the couch across and draped it over her.

Despite the room’s advanced fresh air system and controlled temperature, Eric covered her to prevent any chance of catching a chill during her sleep.

Even after he had arranged everything, Hadley continued to sleep peacefully.

Eric crouched in front of the sofa, observing her with keen attention.

She was sleeping so soundly.

It had to be because of Joy. Now that the little girl was on the mend, Hadley could finally let herself breathe.

influence might also be

had learned from Marshall that Denver’s parents had withdrawn their objections to his relationship with

she truly loved must have

He straightened instinctively, moving forward and kneeling on

hard, then bowed his head,

pounded wildly, as though

were clammy with anxiety, and he refrained from deepening the kiss, fearful

a second. Just like that,

sprang to his feet and turned away. He knew that if he lingered for

you love

door shut quietly

Hadley’s

up, her fingers brushing the spot where the heat

buzzed in her

present, Hadley grabbed her phone and stepped outside to take the

disguised by a voice changer. Her body stiffened,