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

Chapter 923
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Chapter 923:

“Alright,” Ernest agreed without protest.

He added, “If anything happens overnight, ring the nurse. And if Eric’s condition shifts at all, callright away.”

“Don’t worry,” Linda teased with a mock glare. “Do you think I'd forget?”

“Just overly cautious, | suppose,” Ernest replied, rising to grab his coat from the sofa. Slipping it on, he casually

tucked the pencil into his pocket.

Linda’s lips curved faintly, though she feigned ignorance.

In the stillness of the late night, Linda sat beside the hospital bed, a book in hand, her eyes tracing Eric's quiet

features.

When he was this serene, the resemblance to Ernest was uncanny. How remarkable, she thought, that two

people could mirror each other so closely!

“Eric,” she said softly, opening the book on her lap, “The doctor suggested we keep talking to you. I've been

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She dipped her gaze and began to read in a gentle tone.

“The count looked away. The woman before him stood rigid, her pale face set with a steely stare... Eric, come

back to us. Promiseyou'll open your eyes by morning, alright?”

As the first light of dawn crept in, Ernest eased the hospital room door open and stepped inside.

Eric remained motionless on the bed, eyes shut, while Linda dozed with her head resting near the edge, the book

beside her.

Ernest let out a quiet breath, lifted the book away, and retrieved a blanket from the sofa to drape over her.

Linda shifted, blinking awake. “Ernest, you're here already? It's so early.”

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“Yeah,” he nodded. “I couldn't sleep.”

Twenty-four hours had passed, and Eric still hadn't stirred.

Only two-thirds of the doctor's 72-hour window remained.

Linda’s eyes shimmered with unshed tears. “We'll see what the doctor has to say. It's too soon to give up.”

“Okay,” Ernest said with a nod. What else could he do but stay by his brother's side and support him?

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He paused, then said, “I'm not a doctor, but I've been in his shoes. | believe a reason to fight can work wonders.”

Hadley’s eyes flickered rapidly. “If you believe that, then you'd know I've never been what he needs.”