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

Chapter 1082:

“Meat is the good stuff,” Brady said, doting on his niece without a second thought. “A hearty meal keeps you strong!”

That way, when surgery loomed, she would face it with less strain.

“Here you go.” Concerned about Joy’s digestion, Brady fished out a packet of digestive tablets once they settled into the car. “Joy, pop a couple of these.”

They would ease her stomach and keep her hale.

“Uncle Brady, you’re the greatest!” Joy exclaimed, clutching the tablets with both hands. “I love you tons!”

Hadley shook her head, a fond smile tugging at her lips. Brady was spoiling Joy rotten, but his care was impossible to fault.

When they pulled up on Millland Road, a sleek BMW Mini sat parked outside the apartment building. Melba was the first to pipe up. “Never seen that one around before. Who’s got a shiny new ride?”

“That’s mine,” Brady said with a grin, shooting Hadley a wink. “What do you think?”

“You bought this? A new car?”

was fresh off the lot—no plates

“Picked it up today. What’s

nod as she eyed him. “Bit

caught

it parked right outside

his arm

glancing down to find a car key in her

the BMW Mini, she asked, “This key is

said with a slight nod. “It’s yours

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in, sensing her hesitation. His face grew serious. “Just accept it. Everything our family has is yours too. Why not make

at

weight, she felt they should’ve come

warmth hit her. Brady,