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!”

frantic crowd, Eric was drenched

Bang!

loud blast

“Nobody move!”

you

panic was uncontainable. Shortly after,

The situation escalated quickly.

furrowed his brow, wondering whether Phillips

his way through the surging

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navigated toward a quieter side door and slipped through. The commotion from the hall dimmed, and the distinct sound of footsteps echoed

door, pressing against the wall to

Why weren’t they panicking?

mind: either they were orchestrating the chaos, or they had

slight grin touched Eric’s lips as he

cautiously stepped out, noting the sign above him.