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

Chapter 798:

“No hurry,” Eric said, voice calm as he carried her downstairs. “I’ll drop you at the hospital first. Hang tight—I’ll grab the car.”

He turned to the housekeeper. “Fetch Miss Pearson’s coat!”

“Right away, Mr. Flynn!”

The moment Eric loosened his grip, Hadley darted upstairs like a deer.

“Hold it right there!” Eric dashed after her, confusion sharpening his voice. “Why are you running?”

Caught off guard, Hadley’s foot twisted beneath her. As she teetered on the edge of a fall, Eric lunged forward and scooped her into his arms.

“Watch yourself!”

like leaves in the wind.

snapping shut around her to break

“Yes, Mr. Flynn!”

Eric rushed beside

wife? She passed out—is it

firm, “your wife’s fainting has nothing

hub for

chance of a mix-up?” After all, he and Hadley had always been meticulous with their precautions,

doctor replied calmly. “Both the urine and blood tests confirm it—no error. She’s in the earliest stages, not yet a fortnight along. In six to eight weeks, an ultrasound will

doctor stole a glance at Eric’s face, looking for a hint of his reaction. Eric’s expression was unreadable—joy

was ever completely foolproof. Hadley’s recent dizzy spells, her sudden lack of appetite, and the

on the brink of uncertainty. When it came to children, he believed the decision was entirely Hadley’s—she would be the one to carry this little life. As for him, he was content either way. The Flynn family line