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

Chapter 1349:

Hadley returned with a glass of water just as her phone trilled to life.

“Hello? Mr. Webster,” she said, recognition in her voice.

“Hadley, what in the world is happening? I couldn’t get through to you until now! Have you seen the time? The entire crew is waiting—why aren’t you on set?” Elvin’s frustration crackled through the speaker.

She faltered, caught between explanations.

“Hand it over.” Eric extended his good hand toward her, fingers beckoning. “I’ll handle him.”

Abandoning a filming day carried serious consequences. Hadley paused, weighing her options, and then reluctantly surrendered the device.

“Hello.” Eric’s voice dropped to a professional timbre. “Mr. Webster, Eric speaking.”

“Mr. Scott!” The transformation in Elvin’s tone was instantaneous, shifting from irritation to deference. “Is Hadley with you?”

Hadley’s assistance for several days. I’ll personally cover any financial implications of

priority. Please focus on recovery. Hadley should attend to your needs. Adonis and I will

with crisp efficiency, then extended the

conversation to piece together the situation. “Is everything

was indeed necessary—not solely for Eric’s recovery, but

“Phillips will manage the details. Any problem money can

between her teeth,

her attention to the glass of

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“You should hydrate.”

nodded and attempted to reach for the glass,

assist you,” she commanded, her tone brooking no

planning to help him drink? Like a caretaker would? Eric experienced a peculiar sensation of weightlessness, as if suspended in some perfect

his response