Chapter 712
Too Late, Mr. Billionaire: You can’t afford me now
Chapter 712:
Given the current situation, sheâd have to stay at the hospital for at least a few days.
Eric had a dedicated caregiver, but it seemed he only wanted Hadleyâno one else would do.
As soon as she mentioned leaving, Phillips quickly stepped forward, offering to drive her.
Hadley understood his intentions clearly; he was probably worried sheâd disappear and never come back. She gave him a gentle smile.
âThank you.â
By the time she left, Eric had already fallen asleep, the medication having taken effect.
On the drive back to Silver Villas, Hadley made a quick call to the housekeeper.
âItâs me. Could you please buy some pears for me? Yes⦠I want to steam them.â
When she arrived at Silver Villas, the housekeeper was already busy in the kitchen.
Hadley quickly packed a few personal items and carefully wrapped the treat Eric had specifically requested.
Back at the hospital, Eric had just woken up, his eyes flickering open as the nurse finished securing the IV line in his hand.
He glanced around, a faint crease forming on his forehead when he realized Hadley wasnât in sight. Irritation began to settle in, but before he could act on it, the door opened softly, and Hadley stepped inside carrying a small bag.
âHadley!â
âYouâre awake?â
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She smiled gently, moving swiftly to the closet before returning to his bedside.
She placed a gentle palm against his forehead, checking his temperature.
âYouâre still a bit warm, but better than earlier.â
Ericâs fever was expected after surgeryâa typical reaction lasting a couple of days at most.
Hadley rose and poured him a glass of water.
âDrink this. The doctor said you need to stay hydrated.â
âAlright.â
Eric eased himself up, leaning comfortably against the headboard. He took several slow sips with Hadleyâs assistance.
âBy the wayâ¦â Hadley set the glass down and glanced at Eric. âAre you hungry now? The pear is ready, if youâd like some?â
At her words, Ericâs eyes brightened, the corners of his lips twitching into a pleased smile.
âOf course.â
âWait here.â
Hadley turned toward the dining area, retrieving the treat before setting it in front of him.
âEat upâitâs still warm.â
âAlright.â
Eric lifted his arm, reaching for the bowl. But the moment his eyes landed on the steamed pear, his expression subtly shifted.
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