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

Chapter 277:

“Fine, fine.” Eric sounded patient, almost like soothing an upset child. “If it makes you happy, go ahead and pay.”

Hadley was too intent on settling the bill to catch the tenderness in his voice. She quickly turned to the manager. “How do I pay?”

“Right this way, please,” the manager said, still processing the peculiar dynamics at play.

The wealthy certainly had their unique quirks; nonetheless, he was just there to make things happen.

“Will that be cash, credit card, or other mobile payments?”

“Do you take PayPal?”

“Certainly,” the manager responded, and then informed her of the pricing details. “The list price is $39,000. However, there’s an internal discount which brings it down to $21,000. But for you, Mr. Flynn’s associate, the price is just $16,000. Please scan here.”

“W-What?! $16,000?”

discount exceeding

gratitude. “Really?

with a laugh. “Though it’s really Mr. Flynn

was aware of that

the details on the

$39,000 for a toy?

affordable. Shaking his head, Eric reflected on his financial independence. He had built his own wealth, distinct from the vast

needs were met, to avoid

and touched his neck—the area where Hadley had

look at Eric, wondering

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then in a tentative voice, she asked, “Is it very

“Would it matter to you if

freeze. Why did she even