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?”

his eyebrows, startled. “What’s that coming

Linda responded, “Just a

explained her presence. “I stopped by for a meeting with

subsidiary of the Flynn

agent how to lighten her future workload, canceling or postponing non-urgent appointments,

“I’ve managed my schedule and just

“I’ll let you get on with your

on the two brown paper bags

bags, recognition dawning. “Those are candied

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out

“When did you start liking this kind

careful not to mention they were meant for Hadley.

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

she commented after