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

Chapter 1511:

“Dig in,” Ernest offered her the utensils with a gentle hand. “There’s no need to rush. Today, we can take it slow.”

“Thanks.” Elissa accepted the utensils and quietly started her meal.

Once breakfast was finished, the two of them headed out together.

Ernest had arrived to pick her up—they were scheduled to see a psychologist he trusted.

Although the clinic was usually closed on weekends, the doctor had agreed to make an exception just for Ernest’s sake. Elissa would be the only appointment that day.

Ernest drove them both to the clinic.

“Good morning, Mr. Flynn.”

“Hello, Dr. Perkins.”

reached the office, Ernest wasted no time with introductions. “Elissa, meet Dr. Hamza Perkins. Dr.

to meet

smile spread across Hamza’s face. “Mr. Flynn has filled me in a little on

Yet a hint of worry lingered. “Honestly, Dr. Perkins, I’m

perfectly fine.” With calm patience, Hamza encouraged her. “You can start anywhere. Even things that seem small or trivial can give me a better picture of

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stretched on

the first hour, Ernest

outside during the second half, leaving Elissa

wrapped up, Ernest returned. “So, how did