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

Chapter 710:

Her sharp tongue left Eric momentarily stunned. His face paled slightly, and with an exasperated sigh, he slumped back against the pillows.

Through clenched teeth, he muttered under his breath, mostly to the nurse beside him,

“Whatever. Just let me starve. If I waste away, I waste away. Not like anyone actually gives a damn.”

Awkwardly lingering near the door, the nurse hesitated.

“Miss Pearson, we… we really can’t give him any medication on an empty stomach. How about I come back later?”

Not waiting for a reply, she swiftly made her exit.

If anything happened to Eric, even their hospital director wouldn’t be able to bear the consequences. It was safer to step back and let things play out.

“Miss Pearson.”

Before the door could fully close, another figure rushed in.

a man in his forties, who had been overseeing his care since his hospitalization. He had only stepped out briefly to send Eric’s dirty laundry for washing, and now he looked slightly

toward the dining table, he

Mr. Flynn refused to eat until you arrived.” He cast an apologetic glance

exhaled slowly, shaking

not to make things harder for

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Miss Pearson.” With a polite nod, the

gaze toward the man sulking in bed before heading to the dining

container, revealing

bowl, then carried it over

something,” she said, holding the bowl out. “It’ll help with

still, turned away from her, refusing to

knowing smirk playing at

eating or

Silence.

chuckle