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

Chapter 1021:

“Hey,” Ernest replied, his eyes scanning Eric’s weary expression. “I’ve been filled in. What’s the plan now?”

Eric’s face was shadowed with worry. At that moment, his options were few, and all he could do was pour his energy into what lay ahead. “For now, there’s no turning back the clock,” he said quietly. “I’ve asked Phillips to contact the finest specialists in SHxby. They’ll arrive tomorrow to examine Linda. We’ll know more once they’ve weighed in.”

Ernest gave a slow nod, his jaw tight. It was the only course left to them.

The next morning, the clock on the wall read 8:30.

Joy stirred awake, her small voice calling out, “Eric?”

At the sound, Hadley swept into the room and scooped her daughter into her arms. “Joy, you’re up, sweetheart.”

“Mommy…” Joy rubbed her sleepy eyes, peering toward the door. “Where’s Eric?”

few days, she had grown used to waking to Eric’s presence—his help with dressing, washing up, and

then playfully tapped Joy’s nose with a

lip jutted out, her little face

needle. A flare of irritation toward Eric surged within her. He could treat her however he liked, but letting Joy

head drooping, still crestfallen. She looked up

be a good girl. I’ll be right here with

breakfast…” Her pout deepened, and she pressed, “Will he come see me today?”

up. Hadley turned, snatching her

times before

Hadley demanded,

you getting

Eric began, a trace of reluctance in his tone. “I was about to

this. “So you’re bailing? That is not what you promised

air, cold