Chapter 756
Too Late, Mr. Billionaire: You can’t afford me now
Chapter 756:
Who could it have been?
A wrong number? A prank? Or perhaps just a random advertisement?
Hadley had a gut feelingâit was none of those.
âHadley!â
Eric had pulled up, parking the car at the curb. He dashed over, taking her hand and saying, âCome on.â
At the car, Eric opened the door for her.
But Hadley hesitated. Gripping his arm, she said, âHold on a sec.â
âWhatâs the matter?â he asked.
She didnât reply. Instead, she clutched his arm with one hand while peeling off her right shoe with the other.
Only then did Eric notice her soaked sneaker. âWhat happened? Did you slip?â
âNo,â Hadley replied, shaking her head. âI just wasnât paying attention and misstepped.â
After taking the soaked shoe from her, Eric assisted her in getting into the vehicle.
Sebastian was at the wheel today.
Hadley reflexively drew back as Eric reached for her foot. âWhat are you doing?â
âWhat do you think?â Eric laughed. âRemoving your sock. Your shoeâs soakedâdo you really think your sock is still dry?â
âI know.â Hadley felt a flush of embarrassment and glanced at Sebastian. âI can handle it myself.â
ðµððð¾ðð ÑɧðºÏðððð ð¾Î±ð ððνðð ðï¹â ½ððº
âDonât move.â
Eric wasnât about to let her go. He firmly grasped her ankle and swiftly pulled off her sock.
âWhatâs the big deal? Itâs not like this is the first time.â
âHey!â Hadleyâs cheeks burned. âWatch your words!â
Eric paused, suddenly realizing why she was upsetâshe was feeling shy. He smirked. âAlright, I wonât say a word.â
Hadley tried to retract her foot.
âDonât move!â Eric insisted, a slight frown creasing his brow. âYour foot is freezing. Is this how a human foot should feel? You didnât just step in a puddleâyou took an ice bath.â
âYouâre exaggerating,â Hadley muttered, frowning.
âWomen always seem to have colder feet. Mine are like this tooâno matter how much I try to warm them, it never works.â
âReally?â Eric glanced at her other foot. âSo youâre saying that one is just as bad?â
âPretty much,â Hadley admitted, even though that foot hadnât seen the icy water. âItâs a bit better.â
âLet me see!â
Before Hadley could protest, he bent down, seized her other foot, and effortlessly removed her shoe and sock.
Hadley bit her lip, her cheeks aflame. âWhatâs there to see?â
âIt really is just as cold.â
Eric enveloped her foot in his warm palm. She felt a ticklish sensation and instinctively recoiled.
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