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

Chapter 1186:

His heavy brows knitted as he glanced at Cordell.

“Mr. Scott?”

Ferris’ eyes flickered, calculating something. After a brief pause, he ordered, “Go fetch Linda.”

Cordell hesitated, casting a confused look inside. “But aren’t you aware? Mr. Scott likes that one in there.”

“He likes her?” Ferris scoffed. “Love can sometimes be a poison.” Wasn’t Eric’s condition proof enough?

“He’s the only son I’ve got worth anything. I want him to live a long life.” He gestured dismissively at Cordell. “Do as I say!”

“Yes, sir,” Cordell replied, asking no more and leaving to follow orders.

Ferris narrowed his eyes, peering inside.

His bond with Eric was fragile, unable to endure further strain. He resolved to stay out of his son’s love life for now.

guards to a sofa in the outer room, where she sat

and

hospital room, and she had left her

hadn’t even notified Melba when she was taken

be frantic if

a guard. “May I use

flatly. “Mr. Aston’s orders were that you stay in here

call? To

but they would

and she tried to reason.

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room door swung open

Linda appeared.

up, and their eyes locked,

her mouth opening to speak, but then she noticed something odd.

wheelchair closer, studying Hadley and

laughed sharply. “Hadley, don’t