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

Chapter 1384:

Then she laughed—high, sharp, and bitter.

“And you know what’s funny? All those years, Hadley never got a single cent. But did she ever say anything about it?”

Back then, Hadley barely had any contact with the Flynn family. Eric didn’t like her—he was distant and cold—but even so, they stayed loosely in touch. The contact was rare, and she never brought it up with him.

Eric frowned, trying to understand why Hadley had kept quiet.

“That’s because…” Linda laughed, wild and unhinged. Her eyes gleamed with something dark. “She felt guilty. She killed my child. She’s a murderer. Everything happening to her now? That’s karma.”

“Oh dear…” Nyla clutched her chest, shaking her head. “Hadley was at fault for that incident, yes. But Linda—losing your child didn’t change your standing in the Flynn family. And Hadley had a child too. She was pregnant with Joy back then. You cut off her money—how was she supposed to survive? Oh dear…”

Her words echoed exactly what Eric had been thinking.

“Isn’t that just right?”

something cruel. “She killed my child. Karma always comes

louder. Her emotions

me! None of this is my fault!” She raised her chin. Her voice cracked.

“Oh dear…”

breathing grew shallow. Her

stepped forward, holding her up. “Where’s

drawer…” Nyla tapped his hand. “Push me

“Alright.”

wheeled her back into the

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“Grandma.”

poured water into a glass,

better? I’ll call the

“It’s just a bit of shortness of breath. The medicine will do, and I will be fine. A doctor would say the same thing—I’ve lived with this

“I’ll sit with you. You just rest and catch