Too Late, Mr. Billionaire: You Can't Afford Me NowChapter 146
Chapter 146:
“You meant? Flaunting yourself in front of men just to scrape by?”
As he spoke, Hadley met his words with an icy glare.
Her lips curled into a smirk, dripping with contempt. “That’s right—I flaunt my body for money. And you, Mr. Flynn? You’re the one paying for it. What gives you the right to sit in judgment?”
“You—!”
She didn’t flinch. She didn’t back down.
“I’m a dancer,” she stated, steady and unwavering. “I earn my way with my own skill. I don’t steal. I don’t cheat. I don’t break the law. Tell me, what exactly am I doing wrong?”
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