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

Chapter 661

Chapter 661:

“I’ll step away to handle this call.”

“Very well.”

Swiveling on his heel, Eric answered the call, his countenance shadowed with displeasure. “Ernest, where on earth are you?”

“I’m already at the hospital, just moments from her floor,” came the reply. “Alright.”

Eric ended the call with a flick of his thumb and strode purposefully toward the elevator. His eyes quickly caught sight of Ernest and…

Quentin emerged from the elevator.

“Eric.” Ernest inclined his head in greeting, his poised and sophisticated features betraying a trace of weariness.

“How is Linda faring? Is she out of danger?”

“Ernest.” Eric fixed his brother with a steady gaze, sidestepping the question entirely. Instead, he countered, “Kira mentioned you stepped out this afternoon. Care to enlighten me on what’s been occupying your time lately?”

formed a tight

“Eric…”

find the right

cold sense of apprehension. “What is it? Why can’t

kept silent,

you tell

darted away, seeming

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the implications, moved closer and

Ernest seemed tormented, his face

“Ernest!”

pulling Eric back gently. “Mr. Flynn, please, your brother knows what

“Am I pressing him?”

worry as he stared at his brother. “Ernest, you don’t have to involve me in your private affairs, but please, be sure of your actions!” He gestured toward the

just fainted due to low blood sugar. What if it’s worse next time? If something serious happens to her, will you still not be there for

hearing this, and he fell silent, seemingly lost for

brother quietly, his initial confusion and dissatisfaction giving way to a

said what I needed to say as your brother—go check on Linda.