Chapter 274
Too Late, Mr. Billionaire: You can’t afford me now
Chapter 274:
What was he thinking? Would he ever stop?
âEric, let me down!â She writhed against his grasp.
âThatâs not going to happen.â
She was determined? So was he. If words failed, actions would have to suffice. Silently, he continued to carry her forward.
Hadleyâs rage boiled over.
She ducked her head and sank her teeth into his neck with all her might.
âOuch!â Eric winced in pain, his brows knitting together. Was she trying to bite his neck off?
This was the first time he truly saw the ferocity in her. She was like a wild, untamed creatureâa feral little thing. With no other options, he relaxed his hold and released her.
As soon as she was free, Hadley dashed away.
âStay right there!â
He anticipated her escape and quickly grabbed her wrist, making her stumble.
âTry to escape, and youâll lose any chance at that collectorâs edition Minnie.â
And with that, he released her. He dismissively gestured for her to go.
âGo aheadâtry running again.â
Hadley was reeling. What was he implying?
Eric allowed himself a slight grin but offered no further clarification. Hadley had ceased her resistance just as he expected.
He laughed softly, feeling where she had bitten him; his touch revealed a smear of blood.
Did she really make him bleed?
âAre you some kind of mantis?â
What?
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Confused, Hadley blinked. What was he trying to say?
With a teasing tone, Eric pointed at his neck.
âLook how hard youâve just bitten me. Female mantises never bite until after their business, you know.â
Hadley was bewildered by the situation. What mantis? What was he trying to say?
âJust wait here,â Eric instructed without elaborating. âYouâll get that toy if you stay put and avoid trouble. No need to camp overnight.â
He then proceeded to make a call on his phone.
Within moments, the call was connected.
âItâs me,â Eric said into the phone.
On the other line was his assistant, Phillips.
âWhoâs managing Evergrand Mall tonight? Get them to meet me at the side entrance,â he instructed casually, as if it were a trivial matter.
âAnd Iâll send you a picture ofâ¦â
Turning to Hadley, he asked,
âGot a photo of that Minnie toy?â
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