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

Chapter 1630:

Hadley let out a quiet laugh. “Sweet enough for you?”

“It is. Don’t believe me? Try it yourself.” Eric took the glass from her hand, drew her in by the waist, and stole a kiss.

At that moment, the door swung open—Ernest stepped in, but then froze at what he saw.

He had expected to find only Hadley. What was Eric doing there anyway?

Upstairs, Elissa was fast asleep, but her rest was anything but peaceful.

Her brows were furrowed, and her expression was marked by distress.

Outside, the sky hung heavy with clouds, casting a pale gray light into the room. Elissa sat curled in a rocking chair, her belly rounded and prominent beneath her clothes.

Her mother, Savannah Holland, was seated close by with a bowl of chicken soup resting in her hands. She gently stirred it, lifted a spoonful, blew softly, and held it near her daughter’s lips.

anymore. Try to have

turned her head from the window

the baby. So why bother with

Savannah’s heart tightened.

not you carry this child to

what

Your health is important. Come on, open

in. She parted her lips and

fresh updates on

the first

called me in

welled up, but she quickly looked away, pretending she hadn’t heard.

you want for dinner?

“I want ravioli.”

“Alright.”

home faded, replaced by the harsh white lights of the