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

Chapter 957:

“Eric!” Linda suddenly grabbed his hand and cried, “It hurts so bad. You have no idea how painful this is…”

Tears brimmed in Linda’s eyes, clouding her sight.

“How can a person’s heart shift so fast?” she whispered.

“Linda…” Eric studied her, his brow creasing with unease. “Look, before your trip to Storia, there had been nothing going on between Ernest and Elissa.”

In Eric’s view, Ernest approached relationships with cool-headed logic, guided by a strict personal code rather than sentiment.

He went on, “Even now, I’d say what Ernest feels for Elissa comes from duty and a sense of remorse. To him, looking after her is an obligation.”

Linda let out a faint, wry laugh. She stood frozen for a moment, dazed. “He told me the same thing. So, it was on me. I let him go…”

Agony flashed across her face as she squeezed her eyes shut, tears spilling free.

Bowing her head, she pressed her forehead to Eric’s shoulder.

how to ease her pain. The sound of footsteps broke his focus, and he

“Hadley…”

could say more, his

to take this,” he said, seizing the call as a chance to

with a swipe.

“What’s going on with you lot? Your

we’re on our way now… Yes,

of his eye, he saw Hadley reach the door. He cut

we’ll talk later!” With that, he ended

to catch

she was

her head with a polite refusal. Her expression remained steady, devoid of any

no trouble. My brother hasn’t finished his business here yet. I can drop you off

to see Joy first thing tomorrow? I’ll have breakfast ready. I’ll see you in the

Still, he pressed, “I’ll get someone to

town, and cabs were scarce during