“What? But…”
“Nyla, we agreed I’d only stay with you for a few days, remember?” Indeed, Hadley was simply sticking to their original plan.
Nyla let out a resigned sigh. “Alright, but promise me you’ll visit us often. We’ll always be your family.”
“I know,” Hadley replied with a light laugh.
Just as Hadley ended the call, Lennon strolled into the room.
Following him were two delivery people, one balancing takeout and the other holding a bouquet of flowers. The dressing area was nearly overflowing with items.
“Hadley,” Lennon said, flashing a playful grin. “These are from Mr. Flynn.”
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