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

Chapter 1291:

He turned back, narrowing his eyes.

He then recognized her—she was one of Linda’s fans who had caused trouble for Hadley before.

Was she employed here?

What were the odds?

It was reasonable enough; people had jobs. Still, an odd, unsettling feeling gnawed at him, one he couldn’t quite place.

After a brief pause, he pulled out his phone and dialed. “Phillips, it’s me.”

Arriving at Hadley’s room, he learned she had already left for the film set. As the lead actress, she had to be there early for makeup, a routine that demanded extra time.

Eric’s expression tightened, and he set off for the set without delay.

When he arrived, Chelsey spotted him and hurried over. “Mr. Scott.”

“Has Hadley had anything to

Chelsey admitted,

food for her, but she didn’t seem interested. She mentioned she would just

Eric’s face clouded over.

Hadley skipped breakfast again?

nibbling on a dry piece of toast, struggling

to worry about her

Chelsey replied, and

insulated lunch box and strolled straight into the dressing room as if he belonged

security and crew greeted him warmly, none of them stopping him. Inside,

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and noticing Chelsey was gone, she picked up her

walked in, pulled out a chair beside her, and

He smiled. “Hungry?”

blinked at him in

as he opened