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

Chapter 952:

Could it actually be?

Was he reading too much into this?

Trying to appear nonchalant, Robin stopped a nurse. “Excuse me, this Miss Holland everyone’s looking for, what’s her first name?”

Caught up in the commotion, the nurse replied without much thought, “Elissa!”

Shock washed over Robin. It was indeed her!

After all this time searching, he never thought she had been right here, under his nose!

Upon receiving the unsettling news, Ernest rushed to the sanatorium without hesitation. The usual poise and intellectual charm that marked his appearance had given way to a look of tempestuous concern, with his eyes and brows casting a chilly, detached shadow.

The director met him at the entrance and greeted him respectfully. “Mr. Flynn.”

find her?” Ernest’s tone cut straight to the

director’s reply,

“I need to speak with her

become agitated out of nowhere,

“Also, Mr. Flynn, there’s someone in Miss Holland’s room claiming

this revelation, Ernest halted momentarily, his eyes narrowing. Without questioning

swiftness, he made his

my wife go today!” Robin’s voice rang out from inside the room. As Ernest entered,

now on

was evident. “It’s

remembered seeing this man with Elissa before. He had accused them of having

the moment Robin saw Ernest again, his confidence faltered. Might it actually be true that

he sneered. “So, you’re the culprit who took my wife! Better hand her over if you know what’s

your wife?” Ernest maintained an unflappable demeanor as he faced Robin. “Do you

my wife, and that’s

Ernest said, his tone steady, though there was an edge to it. “Elissa is a grown woman. She makes her own choices. Given your track record of abuse and unfaithfulness, do you really think you have the authority to demand her presence?”