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

Chapter 978
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Cordell listened, nodded, and then turned back to Ferris. “Mr. Scott, he’s gone to Fralo Mountain.”

“Oh?” Ferris blinked in surprise, but then a thin smile curled across his lips. He turned slowly to Cordell. “I guess

it’s time.”

“Sir, your orders?”

“Tell the men at the warehouse...” Ferris paused, savoring the moment. “It’s time. Take action.”

Cordell bowed slightly. “Understood, sir.”

“Mr. Flynn!”

Phillips rushed forward as Eric stepped out, his face etched with worry. He looked Eric over anxiously, as if

expecting to see blood. “Are you okay?”

Earlier, Eric had insisted on going in alone. The team of guards had waited outside, tense and powerless. Every

minute had felt like an hour.

“I'm fine.” Eric’s voice was flat, unreadable. His expression gave nothing away.

He'd gone in knowing what kind of gFerris might be playing—and he hadn't been wrong.

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He'd seen through the trap for what it was. And now, twas everything.

Hadley and Linda were out there. But he could only reach one of them in time.

“Phillips,” he said after a beat, his voice sharp with resolve. “Take a team and head to the Scott family’s

warehouse at Blisey Dock. Xander and Theodore will cwithto Fralo Mountain.”

“Yes, Mr. Flynn!”

“Yes, Mr. Flynn!”

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Both teams snapped into motion.

But just before they split off, a flicker of unease passed through Eric. Something didn’t sit right. He turned to

Phillips again. “Make sure Linda gets out safely. Callthe moment you find her.”

Phillips nodded firmly. “Don’t worry, sir. We'll bring her back.”

“Good.”

Eric slipped into the car, rubbing his temples, tension buzzing behind his eyes.

Maybe he was overthinking this. What could possibly happen?

Ferris didn’t want them dead—he wanted leverage. This was all just pressure. He wouldn't go so far as to harm

either of them. But the thought wouldn't settle.

Eric couldn't stop picturing Hadley—alone, scared, waiting.

His hands curled into fists. “Xander, drive faster!”

“Mr. Flynn, we're already pushing it!”

“Push harder!” Eric's mind spun as the scenery blurred past them.

“Hadley... hang on. I'm coming. Don’t be afraid.”

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“There!” His eyes sharpened. “That's the one!”