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

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

Chapter 1107

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Chapter 1107: "No need," Eric said, shaking his head. “Thank my brother instead.” Then he turned to Hadley. "Everything's done. Laney and the nurses will take it from here. Letdrive you back." Sensing she might hesitate, he quickly added, "There's something I want to talk to you about. Just a few minutes." Hadley frowned faintly but gave a small nod. "Alright." She pushed herself to her feet and fell into step behind Eric, trailing him as they left the hospital room.

"It's almost lunchtime," Eric said, glancing at his watch. "Perfect timing. Let's have lunch together. How about Winterley Restaurant?" Hadley tilted her head to look at him. "Sure." When they arrived at Winterley Restaurant, the staff ushered them into a private room.

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Eric slid the menu toward her. "What do you feel like eating?" "Anything is fine." Hadley took a sip of her water and waved a hand dismissively.

"Alright then, leave it to me." Eric motioned for the waiter and began listing dishes with practiced ease. "We will start with these. And make sure there is nothing with strong flavors-no cilantro, onions, ginger, or garlic." "Understood, Mr. Flynn," the waiter replied.

Hadley furrowed her brows slightly. Every dish happened to be one of her favorites.

She set down her glass and lifted her eyes to meet his. "Didn't you have something to say? Go ahead and say it." Eric's lips curved faintly. "Let's eat first. We'll talk after." True to his word, they focused on the meal.

When the dishes were served, Eric turned his attention to her, carefully placing food on her plate. "Try the chicken. You love it." "Thank you," Hadley murmured, eyeing the plate now stacked like a miniature hill. She lowered her head and began eating slowly. Eric watched her, his voice barely above a murmur. "Good that you enjoy your food." Keep reading gVlWhen she was nearly done, he ladled ssoup into her bowl. "It's still hot. Sip it slowly." "Alright." Hadley nodded and sipped it carefully.

"Hadley..." "Yes?" She looked up and waited for him to speak.

Eric blinked, then offered a small, wistful smile. "Even though I have left the Flynn family, the card I gave you still works. That's my own money, and you won't run into any problems using it."

He was talking about the supplementary card he had given her ve for Joy's child support. "Okay," Hadley replied.

"In the future..." Eric began, forcing a sure smile despite the ache tightening in his chest. "Make sure you eat well. If you need to diet, go for low-fat meals, but don't starve yourself." Hadley paused, meeting his gaze.

"If you run into problems you can't solve alone, don't shoulderthem же don't m alone. Go to Ernest. He will help you." Her brows knit together as her eyes widened with confusion.

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