The Divorce Prescription

Chapter 583

Hailey looked at the man, trying to pull her delicate wrist out of his grip. "I'm just a waitress here to serve drinks. I don't drink with customers. Let me go!"

The man didn't release her. Instead, her resistance only piqued his interest further. "Miss, aren't you here to make money? Have a drink with us, and I'll pay you."

She shook her head. "I don't want your money."

The scion snapped his fingers at that moment, and one of his men immediately walked in carrying a briefcase.

He opened it, revealing stacks of crisp dollar bills. He picked up a bundle of cash. "Here's ten grand. Have a drink with me."

Hailey's voice remained firm. "I don't want to."

"Then, let's raise the stakes. I'll give you 50 grand for one drink."

"No!"

Ronald chuckled. "Are you playing hard to get? Because if you are, you've definitely got my attention."

The people around them laughed and egged him on.

"Miss, do you know how many women would kill for the chance to drink with Ronald? You should take the offer before you regret it."

I've never seen him so

on the couch, watching the scene unfold. She turned to Declan. "Declan, it looks like Ronald is about to make a new friend, don't

couch, his posture relaxed as he swirled the wine in his glass. The deep red liquid rippled

why aren't

was quick to pick up on his change in demeanor. Declan was a man who rarely showed his emotions. Even though he

and Hailey, his entire presence seemed to darken,

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