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.”

in. But what about Eric?

in hand,

Barrie’s question. “Alright. Nothing

then!

was locked in. Eric casually set his phone down, his expression as composed as ever—impossible

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

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wasn’t the only one

had quietly arranged for Flynn Group employees to purchase tickets—his way of

weren’t exactly seasoned ticket buyers. By the time they figured out the process, the seats had

didn’t seem the least bit disappointed. If

them I appreciate the effort. Anyone who pitched in—count it

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