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

“Nobody move!”

you

uncontainable. Shortly after, two more gunshots

The situation escalated quickly.

furrowed his brow, wondering whether Phillips had

fought his way through the surging crowd, intent on

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inside, he navigated toward a quieter side door and slipped through. The commotion from

against the wall to conceal himself while scanning his surroundings vigilantly. Approaching footsteps revealed themselves as theater security—calm and

Why weren’t they panicking?

Eric’s mind: either they were

slight grin touched Eric’s lips as he pieced together his

stepped out, noting the sign