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

Chapter 409:

“Okay,” Ernest responded, nodding slowly.

“That’s what I wanted to hear.” Nyla expressed her relief.

“Linda has been loyal to you for years. It’s unfair to disappoint her now.”

She signaled to the caretaker.

“Please assist him to Linda’s room.”

“Right away.”

At Linda’s door, the caretaker positioned Ernest and knocked.

“Miss Harris, Mr. Flynn wishes to speak with you.”

There was no response for a long time.

After a pause, the caretaker turned the doorknob.

seems the door is

Ernest said with a nod, indicating the caretaker

“I’ll be right outside.”

nod, Ernest opened the door and wheeled himself into the room. The room was dimly lit, with the curtains closed. Ernest adjusted to the darkness as

away from him, lying still, seemingly unaware of his presence. Ernest tightened his grip on the wheelchair, his voice shaky

“I’m… so… sorry.”

words, her gaze quivering,

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behind her, Ernest continued

“Please… don’t be… mad.”

a response, Ernest attempted to stand, his hands clutching

“What are you doing?”

and caught him just as he was about to lose his

themselves in a close

sorry,” he murmured near her

Linda’s eyes welled up

it, why did it

replied, shaking his