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

Chapter 933:

“You should get some rest now, Grandma,” Ernest said gently as he stood to leave.

“Wait!” Nyla quickly stopped him. “There’s one other thing. I’m thinking about giving Hadley the villa on Jewel Avenue. Do you mind?”

“Why would I mind?” Ernest replied, looking mildly surprised. “It’s your house. You’re free to give it to anyone you choose.”

“That’s reassuring,” Nyla said with relief, quietly clasping her hands in prayer. “As long as Eric recovers, I’d happily do anything for Hadley. A villa? It’s the least I can offer. May God watch over Eric. Please don’t let him suffer what you did years ago…”

“He won’t, Grandma,” Ernest reassured her calmly.

Nyla released a heavy breath.

They exchanged uneasy looks.

stood holding Nyla’s medicine, debating whether she should stay or go, her expression conflicted. She hadn’t intended to overhear.

had already decided to hand Hadley the Jewel Avenue villa. Nyla’s generosity truly

the door and put on her

daylight approached. Hadley stirred awake on the sofa, stretching before heading to the bathroom to freshen

Eric’s condition, and a caregiver began preparations to bathe and change him. The caregiver was male and strong enough to comfortably reposition Eric as

him quietly, only speaking up when it came to

𝗦𝗲𝗲 𝘁𝗿𝘂𝘁𝗵 𝗮𝘁 gⱯ𝗅𝗇𝗈ν𝖊𝗅𝘀．ⅽ𝗈𝗺

said, handing her the razor. “His face has already been warmed with

spread the shaving cream onto Eric’s face, carefully leaning close as she began to shave him. Once finished, she cleaned

softly, handing the shaving supplies back to the caregiver and stepping away to wash her hands. Just as she turned, Hadley felt a gentle tug on her

glanced down and immediately heard the nurse’s excited voice. “Mr. Flynn just moved!” It was true. Hadley saw clearly that Eric’s fingers had curled tightly

Could he be awake?