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

Chapter 442:

“Mr. Flynn!”

Phillips tried to argue, but Eric had already dashed ahead, disappearing into the crowd.

With his teeth clenched tightly, Phillips realized there was no stopping Eric. He had to trust Eric’s decision and do whatever he could to help.

Meanwhile, Eric faced significant challenges as he made his way toward the backstage area.

The outgoing flow of people was as difficult as moving against a strong current.

“Please, let me through!”

“You’re headed the wrong way! It’s dangerous inside!”

“Excuse me, I really need to go in!”

through the frantic crowd, Eric was

Bang!

loud blast

“Nobody move!”

Can you

was uncontainable. Shortly after,

The situation escalated quickly.

He furrowed his brow,

fought his way through the surging

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slipped through. The

pressing against the wall to conceal himself while scanning his surroundings

Why weren’t they panicking?

flashed through Eric’s mind: either they were orchestrating the chaos, or they had

touched Eric’s lips as he pieced together his next

on, he cautiously stepped out, noting the sign above him.