Chapter 651
Too Late, Mr. Billionaire: You can’t afford me now
Chapter 651:
âYouâre here!â she cried out joyfully.
With a leap from the swing, the little girl was quickly enveloped in Ericâs welcoming arms.
Snuggling against him, Joy asked, âDid you come just to see me?â
âIndeed, I did,â Eric answered, his smile broadening.
âDo you need something from me?â Joy asked, curious.
âActually, I have something for you,â Eric replied, producing a small box from his coat pocket and flicking it open with a deft motion of his wrist.
âThis is for you, Joy. What do you think?â
Her eyes lit up at the sight of the gift. âItâs beautiful!â
As she reached out tentatively, her hand paused mid-air.
âWhatâs the matter?â Eric asked, a curious look crossing his face. âIsnât it to your liking?â
âI love it.â Joy quickly reassured him, yet with a pause. âBut Mommy said I shouldnât accept gifts from strangers.â
Eric was pleasantly surprised by her maturity; her mother had clearly done an excellent job raising her.
âDonât worry,â he comforted her, gently tousling her hair. âWeâre friends, right? Remember your hairpin that went missing? I found this new pair for you. Look, they also have Minnie Mouse on them.â
Joyâs eyes shimmered, touched by his thoughtfulness.
She hadnât expected him to remember she liked Minnie Mouse! Gratefully, she threw her arms around him. âThank you! I really like you!â
His heart swelled with a warm, affectionate glow. âAnd I like you very much too, Joy.â
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He selected the hairpins from the box. âMay I put these on for you?â
âPlease do!â
Two new hairpins, each poised to become a cherished companion.
âAre they in place?â Joy patted her head, searching. âDo I look nice?â
âYou look very beautiful,â Eric confirmed with a heartfelt smile, his eyes soft. âJoy, youâre the prettiest girl in the whole world!â
Joyâs laughter filled the air, her voice light and joyful. âThank you!â
âYouâre most welcome.â
Observing Joyâs charming expressions, Eric felt a pull at his heartstrings to delve deeper into her health issues.
Since their first encounter in Blathe, he had been aware of her frail condition, yet the specifics remained elusive to him.
Now, feeling a closer connection, he considered offering his support.
âJoy, youâ¦â
âJoy!â
At that moment, Melba reappeared, disrupting the conversation. âOh, my!â
She swiftly scooped Joy into her arms, offering Eric a polite but cool smile.
âHello.â
âHello.â
âJoy!â Melba gestured towards the hairpins adorning Joyâs head.
âThose need to be returned, okay?â
From her vantage point, she had witnessed the entire exchange. She had assumed they were merely conversing, yet Joy had received a gift.
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