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

Chapter 905:

In one swift motion, he twisted the man’s arms behind his back and slammed him against the column.

The man wore a black hoodie, his face hidden. Eric yanked the hood down. “It’s you.”

It was the same man who’d been caught by security before.

“Mr. Flynn!” the man gasped, immobilized. “Please, don’t misunderstand—I mean no harm!”

“No harm?” Eric scoffed. “You’ve been tailing me like a stray dog, and now you claim innocence? Who sent you? Someone from the Scott family?”

“Yes! Mr. Scott did!” the man blurted.

Eric let out a cold laugh.

“You confessed awfully fast. Why would the Scott family send someone as incompetent as you? Which Mr. Scott are we talking about?” The Scott family wasn’t large, and very few deserved such respect from others.

was the obvious candidate, and there were his sons—although

were just hangers-on, living off the family

you everything,” the man stammered. “It’s Ferris Scott. He wants to meet you. He said it’s

wanted

narrowed his eyes. “Is that the

quickly. “Look, I’m not exactly a pro at this stuff. If I had bad intentions, you wouldn’t

Eric silently agreed.

a world of

was why he

shoulder. “Thank you, Mr.

expression darkened. “Tell him I’m not

face fell. “But… how am I supposed to

have no ties. Ferris’ arrogance isn’t my concern. Just

Mr. Flynn, he might

voice turned ice-cold. “Or are you waiting for my men to handle

his head slightly. “You’ve heard of