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

Chapter 1477:

She let out a quiet, derisive laugh. Then, her voice dripped with venom. “You just can’t keep your hands off him, can you? The changing room, of all places? Are you really that thirsty? Don’t you have a shred of shame?”

Hadley blinked, taken aback. Her brow furrowed—not in anger, but in quiet confusion.

“Seriously, how old are you?” Hadley’s voice was calm, but laced with icy disdain. “You and Ernest spent over ten years together, and now you’re unraveling over a kiss like some lovesick teenager? Are you that desperate for affection… or just playing the wide-eyed innocent to feel better about yourself?” The more she spoke, the more ridiculous the situation seemed.

“And let’s be clear—Eric is my boyfriend. Not yours. So please, explain how that makes me the indecent one here?”

Her eyes narrowed, sweeping Linda with a pointed, cutting look.

“You walked in without knocking, lingered like a voyeur, and didn’t even have the decency to apologize. Honestly? That’s the only thing here that’s shameless.”

“You—”

cheeks flushed crimson, fury crackling in her eyes, but Hadley had already sliced through her ego with

Linda, bitter and trembling. “You’ve really started to think you’re

didn’t even blink. “If you’ll

forward, carefully sidestepped the wheelchair, and nudged it aside without breaking stride. The satin

voice cracked like a whip

she felt the sudden grip on her wrist—cold, tight, unyielding. “Bask in it

LΑτєѕτ chαρτєrs ιn g𝓪l𝑛ovєl𝑆.𝗰𝑜𝗺

suddenly as she had grabbed her, Linda

remained still for a moment, her heart

was that

she could chase the meaning down, the door swung open—and in walked Eric, their daughter bundled securely

“Mommy!”

sprang to life, wriggling free from

“Joy!”