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

Chapter 974
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Chapter 974:

The driver shook his head. “I don’t know who you're talking about.”

“Then who did?! What do you want from me?”

“Don’t worry.” His tone remained even. “No harm will cto you. My boss just needs to meet with Eric Flynn.

That's all.”

Eric.

Hadley’s chest tightened. This was about him.

Her hands clenched, and she trembled.

She remembered those times when Eric had cback bruised or bloodied—when Linda had been attacked in

Storia. He always said it was because of the past chasing him. So this was the same. More of his enemies.

In Orkmont,

Eric had just wrapped up a meeting and was headed back to Srixby. He picked up his phone to call Hadley. No

answer. He tried again. Still nothing.

“Probably filming,” he thought.

He slipped the phone back into his pocket, but it rang almost immediately.

A smile tugged at his lips. Maybe Hadley was calling back. But when he checked the screen, the number was

unfamiliar.

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It couldn't be spam—his phone was filtered. Who could it be?

He answered. “Hello?”

A low, gravelly voice crackled through. “Eric.”

Eric froze. The voice was aged, calm—and terrifyingly familiar.

Goosebumps rose across his arms. He forced a sneer into his voice. “Who the hell are you? You got the wrong

number.” He was ready to hang up.

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“Wait.” The voice sharpened, carrying a soft menace. “I've had speople invite both Linda and Hadley.”

Eric’s blood ran cold.

Silence.

Then a roar—raw, furious. “What the hell do you want?!”

The caller laughed, slow and deliberate. “I sent an invitation. You ignored it. What choice did | have?”

“Coward.” Eric's voice dripped with disgust. “Still hiding behind women? Sthings never change.”

The man chuckled again, amused. “Cmeet me. I'm waiting.” It wasn’t a request. It was a command. A trap

laid with cruel confidence. And Eric had no choice but to comply.

Eric gritted his teeth. “Where?”

The man gave an address.

“I'm on my way.”

Eric ended the call, his expression

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“Yes, Mr. Flynn.”

The car swerved onto a new path.

Eric leaned back, eyes shut. That voice—his worst nightmare.

An old, buried fear stirred inside him.

And then—Crack! A whip snapped through his memory. Again. And again.

Each strike tearing through a younger

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Shortly after, Eric and his entourage

reached their intended destination.

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