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

Chapter 1592:

“That’s not true!” Bonnie shouted, refusing to accept that she had been so easily fooled.

“It all makes sense now!” She drew in a shaky breath, her eyes round with disbelief. “This is about Elissa. You’re punishing me for coming on to you.”

At that point, Ernest did not even bother to answer.

For someone with his temperament, putting up with her this long was already a show of unusual restraint.

He stood up without another word and strode out of the restaurant.

Bonnie wailed in misery, tears spilling down her cheeks. “Ernest Flynn! This is outrageous. How am I supposed to come up with that much money?” The bill totaled three hundred twenty thousand dollars.

“Miss.” The waiter approached her, keeping a polite smile. “Here’s the bill. If you’re unable to pay, maybe you can reach out to your family for help?”

drained what little color remained from

to cover the bill. However, if they discovered she had wasted that much

a courteous tone. “If you truly have no way to settle the bill, we’ll be forced to notify

don’t! Please! I’ll call someone. I swear I

restaurant doors, Elissa gripped the phone tightly, having listened to every word of the scene inside. For

and

toward the restaurant doors. “Miss Holland, Mr. Flynn is

her gaze.

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right in front of

back at him, her emotions tangled up

and rested

fluttered as

I know,” said Ernest,