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

Chapter 938:

But as his eyes landed on someone ahead, his steps halted.

Just beyond the steps, near the edge of the flowerbed, stood Linda. Her eyes were wide, stricken with shock and disbelief, as if the wind had been knocked out of her.

Ernest’s expression hardened. He strode down the steps without hesitation and went straight to her, gripping her wrist firmly.

“Let’s talk. Outside.”

Still dazed, Linda allowed herself to be pulled along, her mind spinning and her heart pounding. She couldn’t speak—could barely breathe.

Then, suddenly, reality hit her like a slap. “Ernest! Let go of me!” she shouted, jerking back.

He stopped and turned to face her, his voice low but steady. “Calm down. Whatever it is you want to ask—whatever answers you’re looking for—I’ll give them.”

to talk?”

his silence heavy

collar with both fists, her face contorted with rage. “Ernest—what is

confused than concerned. “How did you even

that what you’re worried about right now?

this point, Ernest realized that his broken promise was the real issue. The details of how

“I need to apologize.”

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fix everything? I want answers, Ernest! What’s going on with you and

“You shouldn’t speak about Elissa like

her now? Claiming she’s unaware? She drew

“I need to confront her

Linda.” Ernest caught her

sighed deeply, shaking his head. “It’s me who’s at fault here, not Elissa. She’s blameless. I’ve wronged her. She had Locke at such a young age. She’s suffered

shoulders shook as she cried