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

Chapter 370:

He had the money, and he was more than willing to spend it.

But he had underestimated just how high the demand would be.

Last night, he had stayed up, watching the ticketing site like a hawk. The moment the clock struck midnight, he clicked the link. But so had hundreds of others.

It had been a frenzy. A battle of speed. In the end, he had barely managed to snag a few VIP box seats. If he had hesitated even a second longer, he might not have gotten any at all.

His phone buzzed, pulling him from his thoughts.

Barrie was the first to respond. “Hadley’s first stage performance?”

Denver quickly replied, “Yeah. Come support.”

“I’m in, too.”

“Thanks, Marshall.”

what about

Eric sat at his desk, coffee in hand, his phone screen glowing. His lips

Barrie’s

then! Appreciate

in. Eric casually set his phone down, his expression as composed

“Mr. Flynn… most of the employees I reached out to weren’t able to secure tickets. Only a

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Denver wasn’t the only one worried

arranged for Flynn Group employees to

corporate staff weren’t exactly seasoned ticket buyers. By the time

disappointed. If anything, there was a trace

Phillips a brief, knowing glance before speaking. “No problem. Tell them I appreciate the effort. Anyone who pitched in—count it as overtime. Make sure

small nod. “Understood, Mr.