Chapter 704
Too Late, Mr. Billionaire: You can’t afford me now
Chapter 704:
âWhat is it?â Ericâs tone was sharp, edged with irritation. Of all times, why did Phillips have to show up now?
Reading the room, Phillips hesitated at the doorway, an inexplicable chill running down his spine.
Why did it feel like Ericâs stare was filled with⦠irritation?
Clearing his throat, Phillips straightened and quickly said,
âMr. Flynn, I was wondering if Hadley wanted to go back and bring some of your things over?â
It was a practical suggestion.
Eric would be in the hospital for a few days. While it was easy enough to buy anything he needed, personal itemsâhis own clothes, a razor, his phone chargerâwere always more comfortable than whatever the hospital could provide.
Even Hadley hadnât thought of that.
In the past, Phillips would have handled such things himself. But now that Hadley was Ericâs girlfriend, naturally, it was a task that fell to her.
âGood thinking,â Hadley said with a nod. âIâll go grab them. I know exactly where to find them.â
Eric gave a small nod.
âAlright.â
Hadley adjusted her coat, then turned to Phillips.
âIâll leave everything here in your hands. Iâll head back and pack.â
Phillips acknowledged her with a slight nod.
âSebastianâs waiting downstairs. Heâll drive you home.â
âGot it.â
She started toward the door, but before she could step outâ
âHadley.â Ericâs voice halted her in her tracks.
She turned, her eyes meeting his. His expression had shiftedâless guarded now.
âYouâll be back, right?â
The quiet uncertainty in his question made her pause.
âObviously. I am bringing your thingsâI have to return, donât I?â
âYeahâ¦â Ericâs lips lifted into a faint smile.
âBe careful on the way. Come back soon.â
âI will.â
With a final wave, she stepped out.
As the door clicked shut behind her, Eric felt an unfamiliar unease settle in his chestâan irrational panic creeping in. What if she didnât come back?
Outside, Hadley slipped into the car where Sebastian was already waiting.
As they pulled away from the hospital, her gaze drifted to the passing scenery. For a fleeting moment, through the window, she caught sight of Ernest and Linda standing beneath the trees in the hospital garden.
They seemed deep in conversation.
The moment barely lasted a second before the car moved on, the figures disappearing behind the grove.
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