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

Chapter 346:

Still, he shook his head, his forehead creased in refusal.

With a hand pressed to her temple, she felt a wave of resignation.

“Alright, I’ll call the caregiver.”

Ernest had a duo of caregivers, one male and one female. As Linda stood up, a pang of unease fluttered in her chest.

She really didn’t get it. What was happening with Ernest? Ever since he regained consciousness, he had been keeping her at arm’s length.

He permitted her to wipe his face and help him sip water, but when it came to using the bathroom or a full-body cleaning, he insisted on the presence of a caregiver.

Why?

They had shared so much intimacy. Perhaps he simply didn’t want her to witness him at his most vulnerable. Linda clung to that thought for comfort.

needs, she felt

the script, recording her interpretations of the

Faulkner, here

it, visibly taken aback. “This is quite

twinge of self-consciousness. “I’ve never tackled anything like this before, so I jotted down every

attitude is

“Okay.”

that Adonis walked away

his decision. As the director, he still had to answer to the producer and the investor. The former held overall authority, while the latter provided

face into the fold came with its own set of

evening after filming, Elvin sought out

Faulkner wants you to join us for dinner tomorrow night.” Before she could ask for specifics,

radar for this new project. Don’t sweat it when you

was a

though she couldn’t quite put her finger

Still, she nodded. “Understood.”