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

Chapter 1295:

“I can’t say for certain,” Eric replied, shaking his head. There was unease in his expression. “Where is she now?”

“Still at the hotel. We’ve got someone watching her.”

“Then let’s go speak to her. If something really happened, we’ll get to the bottom of it.”

At the hotel, just outside the linen storage area, the fan stepped out and found Eric standing there with his security team positioned behind him.

Her heart skipped a beat. Why was he here?

Did Ayla fail to handle things properly? Had something gone wrong, and now Eric was here to confront her about it?

The woman gave a forced laugh, trying to steady herself. “Mr. Scott, what brings you here today?”

Though she attempted to act calm, fear flickered in her eyes.

kind of power he held. With just a word, he

immediately. Instead, his gaze shifted briefly to Phillips, giving

“Last night, you were seen on the floor where Mr. Scott was staying. You weren’t on duty, yet

face went rigid, and her breath

sharper, “but

scrutiny. “So answer

her complexion going pale, but she

time is my own. I don’t owe

to believe someone entered without permission.

L?tєѕτ ϲh?ρτєrs ιn g?l?ovєl?.?оm

denied it. “It wasn’t me! I didn’t steal anything! You’re

in detail at the station.” Phillips gestured toward the men standing nearby.

“What—what are you doing?!”

stepped forward,