NovelApexChapter 1361:
“Coming!” Elissa called out, her brow knitting in confusion. Who could be visiting at this hour?
Opening the door, she froze. There stood Ernest, his tall frfilling the doorway.
“Mr. Flynn...” Elissa stammered, her heart skipping a beat. What brought him here?
“Yes,” Ernest said with a slight nod, stepping past her into the apartment with an air of quiet authority.
“Mr. Flynn...” Elissa hurried after him, her voice laced with unease. “What brings you here?”
Was he here to press her to leave sooner?
Her eyes darted nervously as Ernest stood in the center of the room, his sharp gaze sweeping over the space.
His attention settled on the corner, where boxes and bags were piled high.
What was she doing? he wondered, his expression unreadable.
Elissa shifted uncomfortably, a nervous laugh escaping her lips. “It’s a bit chaotic in here,” she said, gesturing
vaguely at the clutter. “I've been packing. Mr. Flynn, I'm searching for a new place. As soon as | find one, I'll be
out of here, | promise. Just givea few more days...”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“What?” Ernest spun around, his sharp gaze pinning her in place, intense and unwavering. His voice carried a
chilly edge, laced with barely concealed frustration. “Did | ever once tell you to leave?”
Elissa stood frozen, her breath catching. Did he really need to spell it out?
When she had been hired as Locke's governess, she had been granted the perks of a Flynn Group employee,
including this apartment. But now, with her role gone, wasn't it obvious she could no longer stay?
“You...”
Ernest's face darkened, his words poised to spill over, but a sudden sound cut through the tension—a bubbling,
hissing noise from the kitchen. The pot on the stove had cto a rolling boil, steam forcing the lid to rattle.
“Sorry, one moment!” Elissa blurted, darting past Ernest to the kitchen, her heart racing as she hurried.
Ernest trailed at Elissa’s heels, his eyes fixed on her every move as she rushed to kill the flon the stove. His
gaze landed on a lonely pack of ramen lying on the counter. Was this her dinner?
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Elissa spun around, startled to find him practically in her shadow. Her heart skipped a beat. Without thinking, she
took a step back and gestured nervously. “Mr. Flynn, uh... maybe we could take this conversation over there?”
Ernest didn’t budge, his forehead drawn in like storm clouds gathering before a downpour. A shadow crossed his
face as he glared at the ramen like it had personally offended him. “This is your dinner? Seriously?”
For a split second, Elissa stood frozen, her brain scrambling to catch up. Then she realized he was talking about
the ramen.
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“Mr. Flynn,” she said, standing a bit taller, “what | eat is my business, isn’t it?”
The message rang loud and clear—he had no place sticking his nose in.
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