Too Late, Mr. Billionaire: You Can't Afford Me NowChapter 239
Before long, he set aside his papers, looked up, and rose from his desk.
He then made his way toward her.
Instinctively, Hadley began to rise from her seat.
“Stay seated,” he instructed, motioning for her to remain where she was.
“There’s no need to stand,” he added as he took a seat opposite her, casually resting an arm on the back of the sofa.
Looking directly at her, he inquired, “What brings you here? What’s on your mind?”
Shouldn’t he have known?
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