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

Chapter 1410:

Ernest gave a quiet nod, his expression shifting almost imperceptibly.

What was Linda struggling to accept? The answer was clear.

Once the pride of both Ernest and Eric—the woman every socialite in Srixby whispered about with a mix of awe and envy—Linda had fallen from grace, and painfully so.

And now, both men had stepped away from her. That kind of loss… not everyone could just stomach it.

“Just give me a little time,” Ernest said, his brow furrowing. “I’ll sort things out. I’ll make sure everything is taken care of—properly.”

Elissa said nothing.

Standing there, caught between the past and whatever uncertain thing this was between her and Ernest, she found herself without words.

She wrapped up her morning shoot well before noon, with her next call time

female lead lounged in a chair, taking

one who had been replaced by Ayla once—only to be

sipped from a water bottle, her assistant leaned in with a spark of

arched a brow. “What is

who swiped your

her lips curling into a bitter smirk. “How could I forget? She’s the one name I’d never let slip from memory.

The assistant was practically beaming. “She’s been

their best bet right now? I thought she was trained to

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have been able to snatch

true. The news came straight from our own studio—it’s not

nodded eagerly. “Then it’s got to

into gleeful laughter. “Ha! Finally!