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

Chapter 925:

Now fully dressed, Ernest stepped out once more, his eyes meeting Linda’s with a trace of discomfort.

“Ernest,” she said, brushing past the moment with ease. “Come eat. The doctor’s due for rounds soon.”

“Right,” he said, though a quiet tension settled over them.

Forty-eight hours had slipped by, and Eric still lay unresponsive.

Three days had already gone by with Eric trapped in an unyielding coma.

Seventy-two long hours had passed. Not even a flicker of consciousness.

The doctor had come in again, checked his vitals, and stepped back with a deep frown and a slow shake of his head.

the scenario he dreaded most seemed to have

are you shaking your head like that?” Overcome with distress, Linda confronted the doctor, her eyes fiery and tear-stained. “You have

out a long breath. “I’ve exhausted all

voice rose sharply in anger. “If you’re useless, just say so! The Flynn

spun around and gripped Ernest’s arm. “Fire him, Ernest! Get rid of him now and bring

The doctor’s voice trembled with fear

her wrist, holding her steady. “You need to calm down. This isn’t going to

Why are you just lying here? The rival family is rejoicing in this! The Scott family wants you

brings your imagination

both weeping and yelling, her hands thumping against Eric’s motionless form. The medical team stood by in

arm firmly. “Stop this! You’re only

eyes. “We’re the ones closest to him! We’ve stayed with him night and day, and the doctor

his

despair, Linda flung herself into his embrace. “What