Too Late, Mr. Billionaire: You Can't Afford Me NowChapter 164
“What’s on your mind?” Eric cast a sidelong glance her way. “Hey, there’s a bag in the back. Can you get it?”
“What’s inside?”
“You’ll find out when you see it. Why the twenty questions?”
“Fine.”
Hadley swung around, reached back to the rear seat, and opened the bag.
She stopped when she saw what was inside.
When Hadley peeked inside the bag, her brows furrowed. Lollipops? She puzzled over it, wondering if the whirlwind of the night—the chaos, the excitement, the relentless twists—had finally scrambled her senses.
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