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.”

tone cut

reply, his voice dropping slightly in

Ernest strode forward. “I need to speak with her

reported that Elissa had become agitated out of

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

questioning the caregiver further, Ernest already

resolute swiftness, he made his way to Elissa’s

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

now

surprise was evident. “It’s

of having an affair but never

saw Ernest again, his confidence faltered. Might

he sneered. “So, you’re the culprit who took my wife! Better

wife?” Ernest maintained an unflappable demeanor as he faced Robin. “Do you have any proof of

my wife, and that’s all

claim means nothing,” 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