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

Chapter 1061:

With a quiet sigh, Hadley set the towel aside, but Eric’s hand shot out, grabbing hers.

She assumed he had stirred awake.

“Hadley, Hadley…”

But he was still asleep.

Eric’s eyes were tightly shut, his brows furrowed, and he murmured softly, “Hadley, please stay…”

Hadley gazed at him in silence, her own expression slowly tightening with concern.

When Eric woke up, the room was silent.

He scanned around, recognizing the hospital, and a nurse nearby.

“You’re awake?” the nurse asked.

was Hadley? He dimly remembered her getting him to the hospital. Why was he by

his senses? Or had Hadley been here

shoved the blanket off, swung his

“Mr. Flynn, you can’t just—where are you going? If you need

Eric snapped, his head throbbing, his vision

be

loss. The door to the room swung open at that moment, and Hadley stepped in,

then at Eric. “I heard you want

froze, words failing

her voice firm yet laced with concern. “You’re far too ill

hard, Eric nodded and obeyed, climbing back into bed, his eyes locked on

now on

settled, Hadley touched his forehead, relieved. “Fever’s down. Not as bad

studied him. “How’re you

said slowly, his body feeling lighter

It’s pneumonia—your temperature could spike again. Recovery takes

look better now. Are you hungry? Do you want something to