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Too Late to Hold Me Back novel Chapter 747

“So, have you ever bossed him around and said, 'You, go do this and that for me'?”

“Believe it or not, I actually have.”

Mira Mercer offered a self-deprecating smile.

“Wow! You really did?”

“Yes. At the time, my half-sister tried to trap me into donating blood for her. One of my brothers brought several bodyguards to block me at the gates of my neighborhood.

Owen happened to be picking me up for work, and on our way out, I saw them...”

“And then you told him, 'You, go take care of them for me'?”

“He was my senior, how could I use that tone?

I just said, 'Owen, could you help me get rid of them?'”

“Isn't that pretty much the same thing?

And then what? He did it?”

Mira nodded. “Yes. Owen got out of the car and had them all pinned to the ground in a matter of seconds.”

“He definitely knew what you were doing, but he just couldn't say no to you.”

Clara Whitmore chimed in, “Exactly, he just couldn't refuse her.”

In shows like this, dropping a few jokes here and there always helped liven up the atmosphere.

Given Owen Lance's reputation, practically everyone in Aethelgard knew who he was, including the hosts.

“Giving credit to others—we still think you're being far too modest.

Mr. Lance naturally played an irreplaceable role in the later development of your group, but if you didn't possess incredible ability yourself, you probably wouldn't be the boss of Solflare Entertainment today.

Just like the bike-sharing initiative and the earlier entertainment company, you built those from the ground up all by yourself.

Including the highly successful paid music service, and the famous Micro-Series platform that followed. They were all incredibly successful.

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