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

Chapter 722:

No. She had nearly crashed into one.

Her breath hitched as her vision sharpened, and she saw them.

Ernest and Quentin.

She had nearly collided with Ernest’s car.

“I’m terribly sorry.” Elissa rubbed her forehead and nodded apologetically at Ernest. “Mr. Flynn, I didn’t mean to cause trouble. I should get going.”

She turned, ready to slip away, but before she could take a step, Ernest’s firm yet gentle grip closed around her wrist.

His gaze was steady, his voice unwavering. “You need medical attention. I’ll take you to the hospital.”

Elissa hesitated, shaking her head. “It’s nothing serious. Just a few scratches. I don’t want to be a burden. Thank you, really.”

for the door. But the second she stepped outside, something in the distance

dove back into the car, curling up beneath the seat before Ernest could even

her lips, pleading. “Please…

Hide? From what?

stare and

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Recognition dawned instantly.

him too. “Isn’t

Ernest’s tone was sharp, his subtle shake

clamped his

turned his attention back to the woman cowering in the shadows of the car seat, her entire body trembling as though the mere act of breathing

her before? Was he the reason for the bruises,

low but resolute. “Get in. We’re taking her