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

Chapter 877:

The doctor had already examined her—her blood pressure was dangerously low.

“What happened?” Ernest asked, his voice sharp and full of concern. He couldn’t understand how the staff had failed to take care of a single person.

She was blind, not critically ill. How had things escalated to this?

The caregiver stepped forward. “Mr. Flynn, I’m not entirely certain, but it appears Miss Holland may have a sleepwalking condition.”

“Sleepwalking?” Ernest’s eyes narrowed. He turned to Quentin. “Check the surveillance footage.”

“Right away, sir.”

Night-vision cameras in the facility had captured everything. Upon watching the footage, Ernest’s expression darkened. Elissa had indeed been sleepwalking.

But what unsettled him most was what she did during it—cradling a cushion like a child, gently patting it.

“Mr. Flynn.” The doctor approached. “We administered an injection and provided oxygen support. Her condition has stabilized.”

Ernest murmured, heading to her

her bed, staring at

she found out she

her to carry the pregnancy to term? And after that—why had

must’ve been pain behind her decision. She could’ve chosen

the image of her clinging to the cushion like a child,

Perhaps she’d regretted leaving Locke. Maybe that regret had triggered the sleepwalking. This—this was

𝙈𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙪𝙥𝙙𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙜𝙖𝙡𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡𝙨.𝙘𝙤𝙢

sleep, she tried to remove

reached out

He gently patted her shoulder, the same way he used

breathing slowed, her body

a faint smile and kept holding her

dawn, he left the

Flynn Mansion, he visited

the doctor explained, “sleepwalking can often be managed through diet and proper rest.

condition?” Ernest hesitated.