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.

and found

here?” he asked. “I seem to remember seeing

a

a while. We brought him in and wanted

hesitated, unsure what to do. She turned just

what’s your

care of it,” he said

into a new world at

“Understood.”

“Do you have a photo of the

gallery, and handed the screen to Eric. “Here, take a look. Do you know this

then sent the image to himself. Afterward,

but I don’t know him. There’s no need to hold

to let him

“Yes.” Eric nodded.

the car hadn’t been tampered with. If it had, they wouldn’t have come

the guard replied, still a bit confused. “Sorry