Too Late, Mr. Billionaire: You Can't Afford Me NowChapter 312
With twenty dolls available and her being seventh in line, her chances looked good.
Prepared like the rest, Hadley took out a camping chair from her bag, set it up, and took a seat.
She had packed snacks, water, and a blanket to keep comfortable.
Settling down, she prepared for a long wait.
As it approached midnight, the temperature dropped, adding a chill to the wait.
Hadley tightened her grip on her blanket, yet she could still feel the cold biting at her.
The silence was suddenly interrupted. "Hadley?"
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