Chapter 774
Too Late, Mr. Billionaire: You can’t afford me now
Chapter 774:
âCome here.â
Eric had already settled into bed, lifting the blanket in invitation. As soon as she climbed in, he pulled her close.
His lips brushed against her forehead. âIâll hold you while we sleep. That way, your hands and feet wonât get cold. From now on, Iâll always hold you to sleep.â
Hadley burrowed into his warmth, her voice barely above a whisper. âMm.â
The next day.
Since the artists werenât scheduled until the afternoon, Hadley spent her morning at her apartment with Joy. After lunch, she headed to the station.
The moment she stepped inside, Tessie approached her, looking apologetic. âMiss Pearson, thereâs been a change to your groupâan additional person has been assigned.â
Hadley paused. A new member, last minute?
Tessie gave her a tight smile. âIt was a decision from aboveâour director only just found out. Iâm sorry for the sudden adjustment.â
It seemed like yet another person with influence and deep-rooted connections.
âItâs fine.â Hadley shook her head, a faint smile easing onto her face. The brief surprise flickered away, replaced by a practiced calm. âOne more person will not really change how I do my work.â
Today, several artists had gathered for practiceâeveryone except Linda.
Hadley moved among them, offering corrections and guidance where needed. The door to the practice room swung open, and Tessie strode in with a girl at her side, making a beeline for Hadley.
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âMiss Pearson.â Tessie introduced the newcomer with an easy smile. âThis is Megan Aston. Megan, meet Miss Pearson, the mentor for Group A.â
âHello.â Hadley acknowledged her with a faint smile.
âHello, Miss Pearson.â
Megan had a bright, striking presence, her every expression laced with an effortless charm. Her voice carried a subtle, flirtatious lilt.
âI will be relying on you during this time, Miss Pearson. Thank you for your hard work,â Megan said with a dazzling smile.
âYou are welcome. It is my duty.â
Meganâs gaze lingered on Hadley, her eyes narrowing slightly. Then, with a soft chuckle, she remarked, âMiss Pearson, you are stunning. Even in the entertainment industry, you would be ranked at the very top.â
Hadley had long grown immune to such compliments. She responded lightly, âThat is very kind of you.â
Was she overthinking it, or was there something peculiar in Meganâs eyes? A trace of scrutiny, perhaps even veiled hostilityâ¦
That seemed unlikely, didnât it? They were meeting for the first time today.
Tessie clapped her hands, calling over the other artists. âCome on, everyone, get acquainted. You will be working together from now on!â
âHello, everyone.â Meganâs smile brightened as she apologized, âSorry for joining in late. How about thisâtonight, dinnerâs on me.â
The other artists exchanged glances.
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