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?”

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confirmed. “Picked it up today.

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weight, she felt they should’ve come from her lips

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