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

Chapter 648:

Linda’s reaction was far less composed. “You?”

Elissa straightened instinctively, her hands clasped neatly in front of her, though there was a trace of nervousness in her posture. “Hello, Mr. Flynn. Hello, Miss Harris.”

To be honest, when she first submitted her design, it had been more of a hopeful gesture than a serious expectation. She hadn’t actually thought she would be chosen. Yet, here she was, standing before the couple right now.

Elissa’s lips pressed together, the weight of past conflict settling over her. She had once offended Linda. And now she was here, presenting herself as the designer for her wedding dress.

Linda’s gaze lingered on Elissa, a flicker of unease in her expression.

Why did it have to be her?

“What’s the matter?” Ernest’s voice broke through the tension, his sharp eyes flicking to Linda.

between the two women. And truth be told, he

his hold on Linda’s hand and spoke with quiet finality. “If you’re uncomfortable, we

he shut Elissa out completely—before the conversation had

smile faltered, the warmth in her expression cooling. She had expected this.

small, humorless chuckle. “If

she reached

matters. I chose your design because I liked it, so let’s move forward professionally. Consider this a collaboration—let’s leave the

course—” A flicker of relief crossed Elissa’s face, her

voice cut in, cool and measured. “A wedding dress is an important thing. It’s not just about the design—it requires countless discussions for details and fittings in the days that follow. You don’t have to work with someone you’re not comfortable with. Don’t force yourself—there are plenty

Elissa’s breath hitched.

between them. Why was Ernest being so particular? Linda herself didn’t mind, yet he was the one making a big

secretly pleased with