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.”

heading to her

sat beside her bed, staring at

had really happened after she found

allowed her to carry

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

of her clinging to the cushion like

had triggered the sleepwalking. This—this was his fault. He

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in her sleep, she

reached out

move,” he said softly. “The oxygen will help you feel better.” He gently

breathing slowed, her

faint smile and kept holding

dawn, he

of returning to Flynn Mansion,

can often be managed through diet and proper rest. In more serious cases, we may use

current condition?” Ernest hesitated. “I’m not sure. I just found