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

Chapter 1437:

Then she closed her eyes and sighed.

After a moment, she stood, walked to the closet, and pulled out clothes for a shower.

When she finished and was drying her hair, someone knocked on the door.

What could it be at this hour?

“Who is it?” she asked.

The door opened. Eric stepped inside.

He was already in his pajamas, hair damp but mostly dry—clearly freshly showered. A pillow rested under his arm.

What was he up to?

She didn’t need to ask. She already knew. “Don’t push your luck.”

the idea of

Eric raised his hands quickly, watching her face like a hawk. “I just can’t sleep

caregiver or

in his brain, he was

pointed at the sofa. “Can

pretty well last night. I promise I won’t

at

a long pause, she turned

“Great.”

is your

walked over with his

narrow and a little short—not ideal for

was already in the room, settled on the sofa. How

he had snuck in. Tonight, she had

lay on her side, eyes half-open, watching Eric curled

that position was comfortable for him to fall

Well—he insisted.