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

Chapter 1421:

Her vision blurred as she looked down, blinking fast.

“Let’s go,” she said to Phillips.

“Alright!”

As she left, Eric’s smile faded completely—gone in an instant. Meanwhile, Hadley shut her eyes tight. Tears welled up, soaking her lashes.

Eric waited quietly in his hospital room, and soon Ernest appeared in the doorway.

He stepped inside with measured steps, an unusual crease marking the space between his brows. His typically impassive features betrayed hints of genuine concern.

a man of such habitual silence, even this small movement seemed

in a dismissive shrug, one eyebrow arching upward. “Fate, it seems, has

in Ernest’s chest. “Don’t surrender to pessimism. I was in a coma for four years and still woke up. Look

lips as

his eyes. “Death isn’t an option I’m prepared to accept…

returned, clutching prescribed medications and a sheaf of dietary guidelines. By then, Ernest had already extracted himself from

she called out, her voice reaching him from behind, “did you speak with

with a measured inclination

new tales on

you understand I can’t escort you out…” Her hand swept toward the hospital room in a delicate gesture, her body already pivoting

Ernest’s voice caught slightly, the rare hesitation stopping

is it?” Hadley froze mid-step, surprise flickering across