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

Chapter 1590:

“I never asked you to take responsibility for me or my life. Never!” she snapped, her voice laced with bitterness. “So do me a favor and just let me go. My ex-husband was a serial cheater. I’ve had enough of that hell. I’m not gonna go through that again. It ends right here.”

She tugged at her arm, trying to break free. “Let go! Or I swear, I’ll start shouting!” They were right at the entrance of Cozyroom, with the street just a few steps away. If she raised her voice, there was no doubt people would stop and stare. “You’re the CEO of Flynn Group. Surely you don’t want to make a scene, do you?” Elissa threatened.

“Don’t shout!” Ernest warned, though his hand still didn’t budge. Then, he added with a sense of urgency, “Just stay here. I want you to witness something… interesting.”

He turned slightly and gave Quentin a wink. “Keep an eye on her.”

“Got it, Mr. Flynn.”

At last, Ernest slowly let go of her hand. “Trust me. I haven’t betrayed you, and I never will.”

He stepped back, not turning his gaze away. “Just trust me.”

idea what he was about to do. She whipped around

Holland…” Quentin handed

screen showed an

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the phone from Quentin and raised it to her

rooms, Ernest pushed open the door and stepped inside. “Sorry. I had to

looked up from the menu and patiently replied,

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pulled out a chair, settled into it, and glanced over the menu. “Have

“Not yet. I circled a few dishes, but I was waiting for you to

then ordered a few of the restaurant’s signature dishes

leaned back

fine.” Bonnie kept her expression composed, but inside, her heart was racing. The dishes he chose weren’t just expensive. They were outrageous. That wine alone cost two hundred grand for a single

contain her excitement. If she ended up with Ernest, even for a little while… she never had to worry about anything