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

Chapter 975:

“Mr. Scott, please enter.”

Eric hesitated at how he was addressed, shooting a quick sideways look at the person, a sneer of contempt curling his lips. He marched into the building with purposeful strides.

Inside the expansive living room, Ferris lounged on the couch, a coffee table set before him. The kettle on the stove had yet to whistle.

As Eric made his entrance, Ferris looked up. With brisk steps, Eric approached and stared down at Ferris, irritation evident in his voice.

“I showed up. Now tell me where they are.”

Without acknowledging Eric’s question, Ferris simply gazed up at him. His eyes traced over the young man’s face, examining every detail with care.

“The resemblance is uncanny.”

Eric was puzzled by Ferris’

rose from the couch. His eyes didn’t leave Eric’s face. “You and Ernest. The resemblance is

stating the obvious,” Eric responded sharply,

and smiled as he steered the conversation in a new direction. “You look even more like

hit Eric hard. His entire body reacted like someone had struck a nerve. Eric’s gaze hardened as he confronted Ferris, outrage coursing through him. The audacity of Ferris to bring

died when I was very young. Did you know

a brief second, surprise flickered across his face. But

the heart of

summoned Eric here for a reason. Looking intently at Eric, he pressed on. “You’ve lived under the shadow of being Ernest’s younger brother for years, all because you look like him. But remember, you inherited

Silence enveloped the room.

his gaze on Ferris. He knew that Ferris’ call meant trouble and perhaps even recognition. Considering everything the Scott family had been doing lately,

always lived in him. It was planted early and never really left. Years passed, and he built himself into someone strong, someone unshakable. But deep inside, that

became fiery. “Enough! Don’t speak about her

exposed, he saw

One of Ferris’ men couldn’t stay quiet. “Please show some decorum! Is