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

Chapter 1042:

Hadley froze, blindsided. A wedding? So soon? The moment she had long imagined was finally here.

Flynn Mansion, afternoon.

After lunch, Nyla lounged in her rocking chair, drifting into a light nap.

The doorbell’s chime stirred her, and Kira hurried to answer it. “Who’s there?”

Moments later, Kira returned, holding a big envelope. “Mrs. Flynn, an urgent delivery for you.”

“What?” Nyla blinked, shaking off her drowsiness. “For me? That couldn’t be right.”

She had retired and stopped managing family affairs for years—who would send her an urgent package?

“Open it,” she instructed.

“Alright.”

her reading glasses, pulling

face shifted, her breath

up, her voice sharp. “Hurry—call Ernest and Eric. Tell them to get

didn’t hesitate and rushed to

simultaneously at the mansion’s entrance, exchanging bewildered glances. They had no clue why Nyla had summoned them so

into the living room, they found her seated rigidly on the sofa, her face stern,

shared another uneasy look. They hadn’t

here,” Ernest said, standing

Eric added, flashing a lighthearted

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Nyla didn’t respond immediately.

gaze flicked from Ernest to Eric, lingering

fixed her eyes back on

off guard. “Grandma, who are

a faint, chilly smile as she pointed

froze, their eyes darting to each other in shock. “What are you standing around for?”