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Too Late, Mr. Billionaire: You Can't Afford Me by Thedora Birnir

Chapter 1100
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Chapter 1100: "My car..." Hadley's voice trembled with worry; she'd driven herself here.

"Hand over your keys!" He grabbed them from her grip. “I'll get someone to drop it off at your place!" With that, he slid into the driver's seat.

Megan hurried to join them, but as she tugged at the handle, the door locked with a click.

She rapped on the window. "Letin!" Eric, stone-faced, ignored her completely and sped off.

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"Hey!" Megan chased after them for a few steps. "What's going on?" Hadn't they broken up already? Why was Eric still so protective of Hadley? Inside the car, Hadley shot him a puzzled look. "Why'd you ditch Megan?" Just moments ago, Megan and Eric had seemed inseparable.

"You still have the energy to worry about others?” Eric's gaze flicked to the blood trickling from her forehead, his tone a mix of worry and frustration. "Who was that woman back there?" He meant Astrid.

Hadley brushed it off. "No one important." "She claimed you stole her boyfriend?" Eric scoffed. “Is it that guy from the other day?" Hadley's breath caught-what was he on about? Eric took her silence as confirmation.

His eyes darkened, brimming with hurt and fury. "So, you dumpedand shacked up with scheating heartthrob? That's the best you could find?" Not wanting to listen to his nonsense, Hadley pressed a hand to her forehead, sank back into the seat, and shut her eyes.

"Hadley?" Eric studied her face with concern. "Is your head pounding badly?" "Yeah." She nodded, eyes still closed.

"Then I'll drive faster!" In the hospital's emergency room, the doctor tended to Hadley's wound. "It'll need a few stitches." Your next adventure is at g al n ovels. con What? Hadley froze; she hadn't realized it was that bad. Her body tensed.

Noticing her fear, Eric rested a hand on her shoulder. "It's okay, the stitches will stop the bleeding." "Let's head to the procedure room," the doctor said, guiding them. He gestured to a chair. “Take a seat.” "Alright." Hadley nodded and sat.

The doctor prepped and warned, "We'll use local anesthesia—it might sting a bit at first." "Okay, I understand." Hadley inhaled deeply, her hands clenching quietly. Blood still seeped from her forehead, and Eric held the gauze against it.

His unease mirrored her own, if not more.

The doctor, now ready, stood behind her, adjusting the chair. "Tilt your head back onto the cushion." "Okay." "I'm starting the anesthesia now." As the needle pricked her skin, Eric gently covered her eyes with his big, warm hand.

His deep voice was extremely gentle.

"Close your eyes. You don't need to Treves. You see this. Hadley's vision went dark, and then he took her hand.

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