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—”

her eyes, but Hadley had

“You’ve really

didn’t even blink. “If you’ll excuse

and nudged it aside without breaking stride. The satin hem

like

grip on her wrist—cold, tight, unyielding. “Bask in it while you can. Smile, glow, act untouchable—go ahead. But don’t fool yourself. It won’t last

LΑτєѕτ chαρτєrs ιn g𝓪l𝑛ovєl𝑆.𝗰𝑜𝗺

her, Linda let go and wheeled

still for a moment, her

that supposed to

mind, but before she could chase the meaning down, the door swung open—and in walked Eric,

“Mommy!”

her and immediately sprang to life, wriggling free from Eric’s grasp and darting

“Joy!”