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

Chapter 1582:

Addy chuckled, not pressing the matter. “Very well then, Mr. Flynn. Sit wherever you like. Make yourself at home.”

“Everyone, let’s sit,” Louisa said with a warm smile.

She then looked toward Ernest. “It’s your first time joining us, and we didn’t have much time to prepare, so we’ve just made a simple family meal. I hope that’s alright.”

“You’re far too kind, Mrs. Holland,” Ernest’s gaze softened as it drifted toward Elissa. “As long as Elissa’s here, I know I’ll enjoy every bite.”

He reached over and picked up the empty bowl in front of her, motioning toward the soup tureen. “Let me get you some soup.” Then, turning to Addy, he added with a gentle smile, “Elissa always likes to start her meal with soup.”

“Ah, yes, that’s true,” Addy replied, nodding with a pleased expression.

little quirks by heart;

into the bowl and then placed it in front of Elissa

and thoughtfulness in his every move didn’t go unnoticed. It hung in the air,

wide eyes, her

she had to

you and my sister seem really close. Are there any wedding

Addy’s expression darkened as he snapped her name, his voice

was poking where she knew it would sting.

is packed

finalized her divorce. With a family like the Flynns, her

but the chill in her tone was unmistakable. “Don’t be upset. I’m

words dripped with familial concern. But every syllable was