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

Chapter 876:

Ernest asked, “You tell me—what else should I do?”

Eric had no answer. With Linda, neither of them ever had control. They just went along with whatever she wanted.

“Let her go,” Ernest said finally. “If she wants to come back, the Flynn family doors are always open.”

Late that night at the sanatorium, Elissa’s caregiver lay asleep in the room with her.

Since Elissa was blind, someone always stayed close to attend to her needs.

Suddenly, Elissa threw off her blanket and stood up.

The caregiver stirred. “Miss Holland?” she mumbled, half-awake. “Do you need something? Bathroom? Water?”

But Elissa didn’t respond. She walked straight to the door and stepped out.

followed. “Miss Holland?” Outside, Elissa stretched her arms ahead of her, palms searching the air as if trying

caregiver frowned. “What are you looking

feeling her way forward, seemingly unaware

caregiver’s spine.

stopped in front of the sofa, picked up a cushion, and cradled it in her arms

covered her

stay calm as she reached for her phone to call

clutched the cushion

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without bumping into a thing. She reached the door and

her. “Miss Holland! Where are you

were sleepwalking

In desperation, she grabbed her arm. “You can’t go outside! It’s cold and dangerous at this

suddenly paused. Her vacant eyes turned in

She assumed Elissa had

more, Elissa’s body slackened. Her eyes rolled back, and she