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.”

nod. “Has

admitted,

she didn’t seem interested. She mentioned she would just grab

Eric’s face clouded over.

Hadley skipped breakfast again?

almost picture Hadley nibbling on a dry piece

to Chelsey, he said, “You don’t have to worry about her breakfast—I’ll handle it. Go take

sir,” Chelsey replied, and

he returned, he was carrying an insulated lunch box and strolled straight into the dressing room as

none of them stopping him. Inside, Hadley had just finished

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of hunger and noticing Chelsey was gone, she picked up her

Eric walked in, pulled out a chair beside her, and

He smiled. “Hungry?”

at him

explained as he opened the lunch box. “She said