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

Chapter 434:

“No need to overexert myself?” Eric managed a dry laugh. “I’ve been managing everything alone since Ernest fell into a coma. Now that he’s recovering, I have to ensure the business is flawless before passing the reins back to him. We can’t afford any slip-ups.” His brother’s situation had fundamentally shaped his path.

“Alright,” Phillips said reluctantly. “I’ll get the medicine for you.”

After taking his medication, Eric went ahead with his meeting with the supplier that evening, pushing through the negotiations. Despite taking the medicine, his fever persisted after two days of rigorous negotiations.

On his third night in Blathe, after dinner with his business partners, Eric sensed something was amiss as he exited the restaurant.

He began to feel faint, his balance faltering.

“Mr. Flynn!” Phillips quickly rushed to his side. “We can’t put this off any longer. Let’s get you to a hospital. There’s nothing pressing now, right?”

“Alright,” Eric acknowledged with a nod, having no objections. His commitments at home were complete, and the supplier issues had been sorted.

struggled to stay conscious as they made their way to the car. His

and said, “Mr. Flynn, please hold on here while

“Okay.”

posed its challenges, especially when it came to seeking medical

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a while. Adjacent to the lobby was an activity room enclosed with clear glass walls. From his seat, Eric could see inside. The evening hour left the room sparsely populated, with only a few

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