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

Chapter 524:

“Y- Yes!”

Phillips didn’t dare hesitate, falling into step behind him without another word.

Linda remained rooted to the spot, expression blank, complexion pale. What was happening? Ernest had changed. And now, Eric too. Ever since Hadley returned… everything started to become a mess.

The moment Eric stepped outside, his gaze darkened—that silver-gray car was still there.

Phillips cleared his throat. “Mr. Moran has been following us. He hasn’t left, not even once.” Like a ghost that refused to fade.

Eric’s jaw clenched. He didn’t have the time or the patience to deal with this right now.

Without another thought, he ducked into the car, and as they pulled away, the silver-gray vehicle followed once again.

By the time they reached Flynn Group, a mountain of work awaited Eric.

He forced himself to focus, burying his exhaustion beneath a relentless stream of documents, reports, and decisions.

work was finally done by evening, but as for the usual business socializing? He didn’t have the energy for

stiff with fatigue. As they pulled onto the road,

“Still no news?”

Just for a moment.

“No.”

deep sigh, Eric shut his eyes, leaned back, and yanked

ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇꜱ ɪɴ ɢᴀʟɴᴏᴠᴇʟꜱ.ᴄᴏᴍ

Phillips

Flynn, maybe no news is good news,” he said, carefully choosing his words. “Hadley might have friends we don’t know about—someone who’s taken

could finish, the car jerked to

whipped around, his brows furrowing. “Sebastian! You’ve been driving for years—what

accident. Sorry.” He gestured ahead. “Look—some woman just walked straight into the road. How was I supposed

Phillips glanced forward.

a young woman crouched on the icy

she

was indeed Elissa—what

before pushing the door open. “I’ll go help