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Too Late, Mr. Billionaire: You Can't Afford Me by Thedora Birnir

Chapter 870
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Chapter 870: He let out a wry chuckle. "I'm not here to twist your arm into anything. I just mean, if we're talking about having another child, your health has got to be tip-top first, yeah?" Hadley blinked, and then nodded slowly. "You've got a point." "Then we're on the spage,” Eric said, his tension easing a touch. “I've been thinking—I want to look for a doctor for you too." "For me?" Hadley tilted her head, puzzled.

"Exactly," Eric explained. “I've poked around a bit. Ectopic pregnancies can be a sneaky repeat offender. If we're serious about another child, we need to keep you in fighting shape. Even if we don't have to go down that road in the end, staying healthy is still the nof the game." His logic was airtight, his care undeniable.

Hadley's feelings swirled-gratitude tangled with something more complicated-but she couldn't deny Eric made sense. "You're right," she murmured with a nod.

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"Perfect!" Eric's face lit up with relief. "I'll take the reins on this. A holistic approach-balance, wellness, the whole nine yards-works wonders for health management. I'll scout out a top-notch doctor for you." He glanced at his watch, reality tugging him back. “I've got a meeting this afternoon, so I'd better hit the road.” "Alright," Hadley said, rooted to the spot as she watched Eric slide into his car and peel away, leaving her with a bag of medicine and a head full of thoughts.

All of a sudden, a wave of trance washed over her.

This Eric-thoughtful, meticulous-seemed a far cry from the callous figure etched in her memory.

Yet, the kinder he became, the sharper those old recollections grew, cutting through the haze of time. galhosts fresh updates A brisk wind whipped around her, prompting Hadley to pull her coat snug as she turned to retreat indoors. Hadley carved out a moment to swing by the TV station.

Tessie had rung her up, mentioning sbelongings she had left behind-items Tessie had thoughtfully stashed away for her to reclaim whenever she pleased.

At the station, Hadley linked up with Tessie, gathered her things, and was about to make her exit when a familiar figure caught her eye by the elevator.

Elvin was mid-call, his voice tinged with exasperation. "Not pretty enough? How stunning does she need to be? Fine, I get it." He ended the call with a groan, muttering under his breath, “Oh, for heaven's sake! Why don't you hunt someone down yourself?" "Mr. Webster?" Hadley called out, offering a gentle wave and a warm smile. "Hey there-it's been ages.' " "Hadley?" Elvin's face lit up, a mix of shock and joy as he clasped her hand. "Way too long! How've you been holding up?" "I'm doing just fine," Hadley assured him.

"What brings you here?" Elvin asked, curiosity piqued.

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"Oh, about that..." Hadley chuckled, giving Elvin the quick rundown of her work situation.

Elvin's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Wait-you're not twirling e not twirling with the dance troupe anymore?" "Nope," Hadley replied simply.

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