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

Chapter 901:

“Over there!” Joy chirped, waving her arms to guide him. “The table’s that way. Sit by me, okay?”

“Okay,” Eric replied, carrying her to the dining area. Joy had outgrown her baby chair, so she was now using a small step stool instead.

She beamed at him, and then at Hadley across the table. “Perfect! You’re both here with me!”

Melba set the breakfast spread out. “With them around, behave and eat properly.”

“I will!” Joy promised.

“Let’s dig in,” Eric said, placing a piece of freshly baked bread on Joy’s plate, and then one on Hadley’s.

“You too, Mr. Flynn!” Joy giggled, plopping a piece onto Eric’s plate in return.

“Ha, fair enough!” Eric laughed, the sound filling the room.

Mid-meal, a sharp knock interrupted them.

went to investigate and found the complex’s security guard

Does the Bentley out front belong to anyone here?” he asked. “I seem to remember

is there a problem?” Melba

spotted someone lurking around the Bentley for a while. We

to do. She turned just as Eric stood and

what’s your

take care of it,” he

new world at

“Understood.”

to the two guards. “Do you have a

One of them pulled out his phone, tapped into his gallery, and handed the screen to

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for your effort, but I don’t know him.

us to let him

“Yes.” Eric nodded.

car hadn’t been tampered with. If it had,

the guard replied, still a bit confused. “Sorry to