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

Chapter 1318:

“Mr. Flynn, do you treat every woman like this?”

Ernest blinked, and then gave a soft laugh, somewhere between amused and exasperated. “Do I look like a guy with that kind of spare time?”

“Not for everyone…” Ernest let out a gentle sigh, his demeanor serene yet tinged with sincerity. “Only three women: my grandmother, Linda, and now you.”

Elissa’s breath caught in her throat.

Linda? The name stirred memories—she was a familiar figure, someone Elissa had crossed paths with before. Ernest’s candor was disarming, but what did it mean to be named alongside his grandmother and his ex-fiancée?

Was there a deeper sentiment woven into his words?

For a fleeting moment, silence enveloped them. The air grew heavy with unspoken thoughts, and a quiet tension simmered.

Elissa’s heart fluttered, a wave of uncertainty washing over her.

sudden ring shattered

offering Ernest an apologetic smile before answering. “Hello, Mr.

couldn’t catch every word, but he pieced together the situation. His brow furrowed slightly. “Is it about the

that,” Elissa replied, slipping her phone away with a shake of

Ernest said, a subtle smile curving his lips. “That is

soft with reassurance, sent a

during her lunch break, seizing the chance to

through the area, had

of business and gratitude, a moment

chapter

the restaurant, Elissa’s smile

I can’t thank you

waving off her words. “You’ve been singing my praises all afternoon, Elissa. I’ve got to run, but let’s

called, watching Zane’s car disappear down the street

by her caregiver, with her friend Danica at her side.