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.”

envelope, and Nyla slipped on her reading

her face shifted, her

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

seeing Nyla’s grave expression, didn’t

simultaneously at the mansion’s entrance, exchanging bewildered glances. They had

on the sofa, her face stern,

and Eric shared another uneasy look. They hadn’t seen their grandmother

here,” Ernest said, standing

Grandma?” Eric added, flashing

₥ₒᵣₑ ᵤₚdₐₜₑₛ ᵢₙ gₐₗₙₒᵥₑₗₛ.?ₒₘ

Nyla didn’t respond immediately.

flicked from Ernest to Eric, lingering

a pause, Nyla fixed her eyes back on Ernest and asked, “Who

off guard. “Grandma, who are you

a faint, chilly smile as she

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