Too Late, Mr. Billionaire: You Can't Afford Me NowChapter 240
“Hadley, come have dinner with me.”
Surprised, Hadley’s head jerked up. Was he really shifting the topic to dinner now?
Eric quirked an eyebrow. “You’re not coming? Would you rather upset me more?”
“Certainly not!”
Hadley responded quickly, her uncertainty apparent as she bit her lip. “If I join you for dinner, will that mean I can return to dancing at Galant?”
Eric let out a sharp tsk, clearly annoyed. “Are we bargaining over dinner now? Hadley, was there ever a time when you weren’t so disagreeable?”
Disagreeable?
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