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.

a sofa in the outer room, where she

on, and her

to find her in Joy’s hospital room, and

notified Melba when

if they couldn’t

turned to a guard. “May I use

the bodyguard replied flatly. “Mr. Aston’s orders were that

phone call? To

concerned, but they would

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room door swung open at

Linda appeared.

and their eyes

mouth opening to speak, but then

wheelchair closer, studying Hadley and

her eyes, and she laughed sharply. “Hadley, don’t tell me you’re here against your will, dragged