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

Chapter 1361:

“Coming!” Elissa called out, her brow knitting in confusion. Who could be visiting at this hour?

Opening the door, she froze. There stood Ernest, his tall frame filling the doorway.

“Mr. Flynn…” Elissa stammered, her heart skipping a beat. What brought him here?

“Yes,” Ernest said with a slight nod, stepping past her into the apartment with an air of quiet authority.

“Mr. Flynn…” Elissa hurried after him, her voice laced with unease. “What brings you here?”

Was he here to press her to leave sooner?

Her eyes darted nervously as Ernest stood in the center of the room, his sharp gaze sweeping over the space. His attention settled on the corner, where boxes and bags were piled high.

she doing? he

here,” she said, gesturing vaguely at the clutter. “I’ve been packing. Mr. Flynn, I’m searching for a new place. As soon as I find one, I’ll be out of here, I promise. Just give me

in place, intense and unwavering. His voice carried a chilly edge, laced with barely concealed frustration. “Did I ever once

catching. Did he really

she had been granted the perks of a Flynn Group employee, including this apartment. But now,

“You…”

the tension—a bubbling, hissing noise from the kitchen. The pot on the stove had come to a rolling boil,

Ernest to the kitchen, her heart

move as she rushed to kill the flame on the stove. His gaze landed on a lonely pack

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shadow. Her heart skipped a beat. Without thinking, she took a step back

storm clouds gathering before a downpour. A shadow crossed his face as he glared

stood frozen, her brain scrambling to catch up. Then she realized