Too Late, Mr. Billionaire: You Can't Afford Me NowChapter 163
Eric raised an eyebrow, his fingers drumming lazily against the table. “Did you drag me down here just to play the silent game? Do you think I have time to waste?”
Hadley took a deep breath before lifting her gaze to meet his. “I have not.”
“What?”
Eric paused for a beat before smirking. “Have not what? You’re speaking in riddles.”
She knew he was playing with her on purpose.
Why was he always like this?
Did he care about her?
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