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

Chapter 293:

“Caught you daydreaming, huh? Mr. Flynn’s not the type to play Romeo!”

“Get over it already—you’re still his candied hawthorns errand girl!”

“Two packs, don’t forget!”

Laughter bounced off the walls, filling the air with mirth.

Once the meeting wrapped up, Eric strolled back to his office, only to find Linda already perched within. “Linda? To what do I owe the pleasure?”

She’d swept in mere minutes earlier, barely settled in.

Eric’s query was light, a breezy bit of chitchat meant to fill the air. Yet, ever since Linda had caught wind of his hushed exchange with Nyla, a nagging thorn of doubt had taken root. Now, she couldn’t shake the suspicion that his welcome mat wasn’t exactly rolled out for her.

“What’s this? Have I worn out my welcome already?”

eyebrows, startled. “What’s that coming

responded, “Just a little humor. Why are you taking

presence. “I stopped by

of the Flynn Group, shared the building with

today to discuss with her agent how to lighten her future workload, canceling or postponing non-urgent appointments, though she still had

her feet, she said, “I’ve managed my schedule and just thought I’d check in with you

briefly. “I’ll let you get

before he could finish. Her eyes landed on the two brown paper bags

bags, recognition dawning. “Those

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answer came out

intrigued, raised an eyebrow. “When did

not to mention they were meant for Hadley. “It’s

Are they good?” Linda inquired as she bent over, opened a bag,

bad,” she commented after tasting