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.

debating whether she should stay or go, her expression conflicted. She hadn’t intended to overhear. Bringing the medicine at this hour was routine, and the door had been slightly

Nyla had already decided to hand Hadley the

the door and put on

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

she emerged, a nurse entered to check Eric’s condition, and a caregiver began preparations to bathe and change him.

it came to Eric’s shave. “I’ll take care of this

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said, handing her the razor. “His face has already been warmed with a towel, so you

cream onto Eric’s face, carefully leaning close as she began to shave him. Once finished, she cleaned his face with a warm towel, making sure to be

stepping away to wash her hands. Just as she turned, Hadley

she glanced down and immediately heard the nurse’s excited voice. “Mr. Flynn just moved!” It was true. Hadley saw clearly

Could he be awake?