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“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
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“Please give it to the lady across from me.” Ernest nodded toward Bonnie and spoke in a calm and casual tone.
“The meal today is on the lady.”
“Of course.” The waiter turned with a polite smile and handed the bill to Bonnie.
“Ma’am, the total is 320 thousand dollars. Will you be paying by card or check?”
“Excuse me?” Bonnie stared at Ernest, completely at a loss. Her jaw hung open, lips twitching in disbelief. “Mr.
Flynn...”
Across from her, Ernest leaned back in his chair, calm and unreadable as he regarded her.
Color drained from Bonnie's cheeks as she forced an uneasy smile. “You're not serious, are you?”
Was she really expected to foot the bill?
“What now?” Ernest arched an eyebrow, a faint snort slipping out. His sharp gaze left her feeling pinned to the
spot. “I remember you promising to buylunch when we talked on the phone.”
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“Well, | suppose that’s true, but—"
She never mentioned anything about meeting up at Cozyroom.
Bonnie shook her head, looking exasperated. “You were the one who insisted on coming here to Cozyroom.”
“And what's wrong with that?” Ernest lowered his eyes a touch. Even while sitting across from her, he carried
himself with a smug confidence. “I am Ernest Flynn. If you're invitingout, Cozyroom is the absolute
minimum. | thought you understood at least that much.”
Bonnie stared at him, her complexion turning ghostly pale.
Ernest turned his attention elsewhere, refusing to meet her gaze.
He looked at the waiter and gave a crisp order. “Have her pay for everything. If she tries to leave without paying,
call the police.”
“Understood, Mr. Flynn.”
Only now did Bonnie fully grasp what was unfolding.
She threw a furious glare at him. “You planned this! You wantedto walk right into your trap. You're trying to
con me.”
“Con you?” Ernest scoffed, shaking his head. “You're letting your imagination run wild.”
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