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

Chapter 1596
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Chapter 1596:

The Flynn Mansion? The place alone put her on alert. “Why? Is Linda involved again?”

“There's nothing to worry about,” Eric said quickly, already anticipating her thoughts. “I'm just going to pick up

Locke. Ernest is flying to Aradimen tonight.” He hadn’t mentioned Linda, but Hadley could read between the

lines.

“He's taking her there?” she asked, her voice low.

“Yes.” Eric nodded, then turned to Joy and helped her with more food. “He'll be gone for about a week, and with

Grandma on the mend in the hospital, only the servants are left at the house. | figured it'd be better to bring

Locke here—Joy will be good company for him.”

Hadley nodded slowly. “That makes sense.”

“Hadley?” Eric paused, choosing his words with care. “Would you like to cwith me?”

“Me?” Hadley blinked, clearly taken aback. “Yes,” he said, his expression earnest. “Linda’s heading to Aradimen

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for treatment. Even if everything goes well, she'll be there for at least two years—maybe even up to five.”

He didn’t want Hadley to have a farewell moment with Linda. That wasn’t what this was about. But he did want

her to witness it—to see, without doubt, that Linda was truly leaving.

Both Ernest and Eric felt the same: they owed Linda gratitude, but they also needed to draw the line. It was time

to close that chapter and move on with their own separate lives.

Hadley looked at him quietly, her gaze searching his face. She didn’t answer right away.

“Cwith me.” Eric said gently, sensing the conflict in her. “Please.” He could tell—she wanted to go, to have

skind of closure.

So he added softly, “Let’s bring Joy and go pick up Locke together. As a family.”

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After a long silence, Hadley finally smiled and gave a quiet nod. “Alright.”

Joy looked up, holding her little plate. She'd heard her nmentioned. “Where are we going?” she asked.

Eric chuckled, reaching over to ruffle her hair. “After dinner, we're going to pick up Locke and bring him to stay

with us for a few days. How does that sound?”

“We're getting Locke?” Joy's eyes sparkled. “Does that mean | get to play with him every day?”

“That's right,” Eric said, amused by her enthusiasm.

“Yay!” Joy grinned, thrusting her empty small plate toward him. “Daddy, may | have smore pasta?”

“Of course,” Eric said warmly.

A maid stepped in to take Joy's plate, and Joy looked up at her earnestly. “Please hurry, thank you! | want to go

pick up Locke right after dinner!”

Eric turned to Hadley, his smile fading slightly as his gaze fell on her barely touched food. “You should hurry too,”

he said gently, his brows drawing together. Lately, her appetite had dwindled to almost nothing—she was eating

even less than Joy.

He didn’t say it aloud, but he hoped that once Linda left for Aradimen, things would shift. That Hadley would

start healing—not just in body, but in spirit.

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