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

Chapter 835:

“Okay,” he said calmly.

And with that, the arrangements were made.

As they left the hospital, Elissa turned toward him, gratitude written across her face. “Mr. Flynn, thank you. Truly… I’m so grateful.”

Ernest glanced at her briefly, his lashes lifting just slightly. “Okay,” he replied again, evenly.

Elissa turned to Hadley and squeezed her hand. “See?” she whispered.

Hadley couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow. She had noticed it too. Ernest wasn’t exactly talkative to begin with, but even by his standards, he was being unusually quiet around Elissa. Yet there was no trace of irritation or impatience in him.

Still curious, Hadley glanced over at Ernest again—and then she saw it. His ears were faintly red.

Was he… shy? Around Elissa? Hadley almost smiled. So Ernest had

a visit to the dance troupe. Blanche

waited quietly in the dressing room until Blanche finally

quick smile, waving her off. “No need

feet

bag onto a nearby chair and grabbing

across the table. “Here,

story unfolds

fingers tightening slightly in her

her throat tight. But how could she say it any other way?

been her mentor, her strongest supporter. Without her, Hadley would never have stepped into the

it?” Blanche asked, catching the strain on Hadley’s expression. “You look like

forcing herself to meet Blanche’s eyes. “I’m here to resign. And I’m afraid I’ll need you to find someone to take over my spot

went still. Blanche’s hand, mid-lift with her cup, froze in place. Her eyes