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

Chapter 342:

A small smile appeared on her lips. “Have you eaten yet?”

“Huh?” Denver looked startled before shaking his head. “Actually, I was just about to ask you the same thing…”

“Then let me treat you to dinner. Just wait here for a second…” Hadley stepped back inside to grab her purse. Once she returned, she locked the door behind her. “But don’t expect anything fancy. Even if it’s cheaper than what you used to, you’re not allowed to complain.”

“Would I ever? Do you really think I’m that kind of person?”

She already knew the answer—of course, he wouldn’t mind. If he did, she wouldn’t have even suggested it.

The neighborhood had an old-town charm, carrying an easygoing atmosphere. It wasn’t trendy, but it had everything a person could need.

Hadley led Denver to a small, cozy restaurant. It was the nicest place she had been to since returning. Given Denver’s background, suggesting anything cheaper would have felt a little awkward.

a nice table and placed

their pasta is incredible,” Hadley cupped a hand around her mouth and spoke in a hushed tone. “I’m planning to have the

lifted her index finger

sigh, she grumbled, “Normally, I have to be careful about my carb intake just to

for her performances, she had been on a strict

“Tonight, I’m indulging.”

lighthearted childishness in the way

chuckled. “Now

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shrugged off his blazer and draped it over the back of his

paused for a moment,

had made for him. She tilted her head, eyeing the shirt. “Huh? The

prove a point. “Fits like a glove.” He glanced at her with a small smirk. “You never