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

Chapter 1591:

“Here.” Ernest leaned forward and began cutting steak for her. “Take your time.”

“Thank you.”

From the way he moved to the way he spoke, Ernest was every inch the elite heir. He had been born into luxury and carried it with him like a second skin. No wonder he stood out so easily from the rest.

Bonnie was captivated. The dishes were exquisite, the wine divine, and the company even better. For her, the evening couldn’t have been going more perfectly.

Ernest pressed the service bell, and a waiter stepped in promptly.

“We’d like to take the bill, please.”

“Certainly, sir.”

The waiter walked away and quickly returned with the bill. “The total comes to 320 thousand dollars. Would you like to review the bill?”

lady across from me.” Ernest nodded toward Bonnie and spoke in a calm and casual tone. “The

course.” The waiter turned with a polite smile and

dollars. Will you be paying by

at a loss. Her jaw hung open,

her, Ernest leaned back in his chair, calm and unreadable as he regarded

as she forced an uneasy

expected to foot the

eyebrow, a faint snort slipping out. His sharp gaze left her feeling pinned to the spot. “I remember you promising to buy

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I suppose that’s

never mentioned anything about meeting

“You were the one who insisted on coming

sitting across from her, he carried himself with a smug confidence. “I am Ernest Flynn. If you’re inviting me out, Cozyroom is the absolute minimum. I thought you understood at

her