Chapter 23
Too Late, Mr. Billionaire: You can’t afford me now
Chapter 23:
Eric, seated next to her, experienced an unexplained uneasiness.
Was the silence too profound?
Eric recalled the days when Hadley would chatter endlessly around him, always having something to share. It used to irritate him immensely.
Why had she become so reserved? Clearly, something was off.
Was she plotting something new?
He dismissed the notion with a shake of his head. The divorce papers were signed. Whatever her plans, the separation was sealed.
When they reached the sanatorium, Eric escorted Hadley to meet Nyla. Their timing was less than ideal, as Nyla was in the middle of receiving routine therapy from the doctor.
âHadley.â Nyla grasped Hadleyâs hand warmly.
âThe therapy will last about half an hour. Why donât you catch up with everyone first? Itâs been so long since youâve seen them all.â
âSure, Nyla,â Hadley responded with a soft smile and a nod.
Yet, Nyla appeared concerned, turning her attention to Eric with specific instructions.
âPlease, stay by Hadleyâs side and look after her.â
âGrandmaâ¦â Ericâs expression clouded with reluctance.
âWhat?â
A shadow crossed Nylaâs face.
âAfter all the times Iâve listened to you, canât you do the same for me now?â
She was referring to the decision made four years earlier, when Eric had decided Hadley should leave, cutting off their communicationâ¦
Finding himself at a loss for words, Eric reluctantly agreed.
âFine.â
âGood.â
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Comforted, Nyla squeezed Hadleyâs hand encouragingly.
âNow, go with Eric. Donât hesitate to ask him for help if you need anything.â
âAlright.â
Hadley quietly acknowledged with nods.
As they left the room, Hadley walked closely behind Eric.
They moved from the living room into the courtyard, aware of many eyes tracking their every move.
Hadley could even pick up snippets of their quiet speculation.
âHey, who is that with Mr. Flynn?â
âIs that Linda?â
âThat doesnât look like Linda; sheâs not that tall.â
âCould she be wearing heels, though?â
A soft chuckle escaped Hadley.
She was aware of how close Linda and Eric were, but the idea of being mistaken for Linda was somewhat absurd.
They differed significantly in both height and physical appearance.
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