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 to find

caregiver frowned. “What are you looking

slowly, feeling her way forward, seemingly unaware of her

the caregiver’s spine. “Was

in front of the sofa, picked up a cushion, and cradled it in her arms like a baby. Gently, she

caregiver gasped and covered her mouth

to stay calm as she reached

Elissa clutched the cushion to her chest and headed for

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blind, she moved with uncanny precision—navigating the room without bumping into a thing. She reached the

rushed after her. “Miss Holland! Where are you

were sleepwalking

“You can’t go outside! It’s cold

eyes turned in her direction,

the caregiver whispered, relieved. She assumed Elissa had snapped

slackened. Her eyes rolled back, and she