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.”

Nyla slipped on her reading glasses, pulling out the

face shifted, her breath

her voice sharp. “Hurry—call Ernest

grave expression, didn’t hesitate and rushed to make the

Eric arrived simultaneously at the mansion’s entrance, exchanging bewildered glances. They had no

they found her seated rigidly on the sofa, her face stern, her eyes keen

and Eric shared another uneasy look. They hadn’t

Ernest said, standing tall

Eric added,

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Nyla didn’t respond immediately.

Ernest to Eric, lingering as she

fixed her eyes back on Ernest

fell open slightly, caught off guard. “Grandma, who are you

into a faint, chilly smile as she pointed

in shock. “What are you standing around for?” Nyla snapped,